stuff you ask your mom:
- mom where’s my towel
- mom what do we eat for dinner
- mom what’s time is it
- mom where’s my phone
- mom when do you come back
- mom whats day is it
stuff you ask your dad
- dad where is mom
i’m glad the shit that lives in the ocean lacks the ability to leave the ocean because most of it is scary as fuck
In the winter I sleep with twelve blankets on.
In the summer I turn on a fan then sleep with twelve blankets on.
i always change my mind about everything except the password i have been using since i was 10