I hate when people ask me “Why are you so quiet?”
Because I am. That’s how I function.
I don’t ask others “Why are you so noisy? Why do you talk so much?”
It’s rude.

I hate when people ask me “Why are you so quiet?”
Because I am. That’s how I function.
I don’t ask others “Why are you so noisy? Why do you talk so much?”
It’s rude.
The older I get the more I don’t see the point in talking
me, walking out of a brothel: fucking bullshit
my wife: well what DID you think a brothel was
me: looking sadly at the empty bowl i brought: doesn’t matter
people are just blazing copy pasted old posts now smh
#personal
Happy Gandalf gets to lick a graham cracker Monday
i want to be a bartender
men named bart look out
this is stil the funniest post on this website and the fact that it only has 900 notes is a crime