Hey everyone, I appreciate you. You’re nice. I may never even hear from any of you, but this place is nice. Thanks for making it pleasant.
james franco look like one of those sweaty stoners that shows up to class late every day and is like “you got another pencil i can use bruh” and he never gives them back what does he do with all those pencils
basically my life can be summed up in alternating periods of Linda Belcher’s “Alriiiiight!” and Bob Belcher’s “Oh my god”