How's life

i keep trying to memorize every detail of the moments i live in. in the soreness of my legs from standing so long at a concert, the chill of the night, the patterns of a tablecloth, the oily texture in my mouth after eating fried bananas. i keep trying to memorize the feelings, the quiet contentedness, the laughter, the excitement. i keep trying to memorize the people, their smiles, the way they speak, what makes them laugh. i’m constantly on the cusp of the next part of my life and that’s just so.. strange. but it makes it so much easier to find happiness no matter what’s happening to me, in a way? because i’m already kind of looking at life with those rose-colored glasses of nostalgia, simply because i know these are times i’ll never be able to live again, and these are people i might not always have, and that makes it so much easier to appreciate everything i might miss later. 

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DUN DUN DUN.

Also FREAKING LOOK AT THAT THING.

I didn’t even notice the spider in the top left panel at first and had to go back and be terrified in hindsight because the camera angle makes it look far bigger than it really is. 

Or at least, far bigger than I HOPE it is. 

I just watched the episode and I may have gotten slightly over-emotional because Steve loves Danny so much and in this episode it was just so unreciprocated. Yet again he had nothing to say to Steve when they both nearly died. There was no explanation for why he didn’t tell Steve about retiring (and you could see how much that hurt Steve). like I love Danny but what the fuck. does he care about him at all?? HE COULD HAVE AT LEAST TOLD HIM HE’D CALL THE RESTAURANT “STEVE’S” FFS

tbh i know i say this all the time in a gaggy way but i really am in a great place and had the best time of my life in japan and learned so much about myself!! i cant remember the last time i had this much self-love and confidence and was making such mature choices!! but still also being the fun bitch i am!!

A customer was trying to buy cigarettes (he looked pretty young): 

Me: “Can I see your ID?" 

Customer: "I don’t have my wallet." 

Me: "Sorry, I can’t sell these to you then." 

Customer: "Wait, are you kidding me? You’re serious? Do I look 17 to you?" 

Me: ”….I have to ask if you for your ID if you look under 40.“ 

Customer: "This is ridiculous! The cool people let me all the time! You know what, fuck it!” *storms off*

Oh no, that doesn’t sound like anything a person who’s underage would say….