I feel so sorry for Netflix era kids. They will never know the high stakes adrenaline of running to the bathroom/fridge/bedroom in a single ad break, with the beckoning call of a sibling screaming "It's ONNNNNN" to send you hurdling over furniture to get back in time.
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I’M SORRYYYYY BUT I WILL NEVER STOP GETTING EXCITED ABOUT THE FACT THAT GOD CAN OPEN A DOOR YOU DIDN’T EVEN KNOW EXISTEDDDDD.
Tee, M.A. retweeted
One thing about me? Imma go lay down.
Sad? Lay down.
Excited? Lay down.
Overwhelmed? Lay down.
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Can we normalize admitting that you want somebody to come home to? Not because you're incomplete alone, but because sharing life with the right person sounds beautiful.

























