i’m a strong believer that not everything you do needs an explanation. if you want a tattoo, get one. if you rather stay home that night, it’s okay to miss that party. don’t forget that you’re living for yourself. you don’t owe anyone an explanation for your choices or preferences.
I just watched 2 hours of the office bloopers and my face hurts from laughing.
My new life goal is to work on a TV comedy. Something like The Office. Or Parks and Recreation.
me when i’m driving and i pass a car: jesus fucking christ finALLY the speed limit on this road is forty-goddamn-five wake the fuck up and drive you are a hazard why hasn’t your license revoked i s2g
me when i’m driving and a car passes me: whoa there friend we are all merely travelers on the road of life plz take a deep breath it’s not a race and you’re not on fire it does not matter how slow you go as long as you do not stop











