Honey, I am seven fox years old. My father died at seven and a half. I don’t want to live in a hole anymore, and I’m going to do something about it.
I was apart of this weird beach cult and I lived in assorted bungalows along the shores of Colombia and we were apart of a small militia made up of a bunch of young adults. And Harry Styles was my boyfriend.
FUCK THIS SHIT!
On this day in 1995: “Toy Story” came to theaters.