Just a reminder that Mary Wells is a fucking boss who wrote this song when she was 17 and sings it like she’s drunk in some dude’s mansion.
see you tomorrow.
My grandfather handed me this book when I was a kid and I have loved it dearly ever since.
Girl meets world addresses Cultural appropriation
I just watched this and it was remarkably smart.
That thing where one minute you feel normal and fine and the next minute some tiny stupid thing that if you tried to explain to someone they would laugh at you happens, and it’s like a pebble that was holding an entire rocky cliff of stress and anxiety came loose and it all came tumbling down on your little head at once, just before bedtime. That thing.