I have to face the fact that I will never pull off something so perfect as Hannibal’s victory at the Battle of Cannae of 216 BC. Accepting that is part of growing up
Thank you! Posting too many pictures makes me feel vain. That, and I don’t want to cover up all the awesome crap I reblog with my face:
A Parent’s Worst Fear.
Our boy has awful taste in men.
fucking thank you
*aggressively collects money in a video game*
*never buys anything with it*
you ever feel like your friends are hanging out without you
and then see it on facebook
one time i got a sample from the tea store at the mall and as i walked away the guy said “tea you later” and then his coworker smacked him
I need a party with good friends and video games and alcohol and dancing
can someone make that happen
The cat seemed pretty excited when the first thing I did was lay in the floor after coming home.
I’m still here. Friendlies welcome.
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