Charles the Second
My name is...
Me: So I’d like my hair cut to here if that’d be ok
Hairdresser: [pointing at a wildly different place] About to here then?
Me: Yes of course! Thank you
Upsides are if a confession goes wrong there’s definitely bigger problems to focus on now
idk if crimson days is technically canonically around/on feb 14, but can you imagine. being on a date with your lover and the traveler just fucking leaves. jesus christ.
My deaf ass thought my hair dresser said she was going to ‘rate’ my hair so I asked her what she meant and now she thinks I don’t know what straightening is
Is this a threat? Or a proposition…
There’s a girl sitting in front of me on the train about four or five who has been drawing dead people for the past half an hour and naming every single one gay boy
[To the tune of In the Hall of the Mountain King]
Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb
Mary had a little lamb who’s fleece was white as snow
I’m in my hatred and violence arc (stuck on a maths problem)