How old is he? XD
he’s fifteen. it’s not that noticeable when he’s talking, but when he laughs it’s hilarious.
May 2011
my youngest brother's voice is breaking, and he sounds ~ridiculous~
new theme by parti.
i’m digging it.
not even 9AM and i already have the worst headache in the world.
so, um.
can david fincher’s adaptation of the girl with the dragon tattoo come out already?
holy torrential sideways downpour, batman!
Play
http://www.toysnjoys.com/ghibli_key.html
scroll down to last item.
i was going to wait until i got home from work to reply to this, in order to find an appropriate gif to represent my feelings, but then i decided, no, this is too amazing, i must reply now!
THIS IS AMAZING.
my face upon seeing this was something like… if a cartoon puffer fish… came home to find that its friends had arranged a surprise birthday party… with a petting zoo.
I love that generations of children across the globe have shared the experience of giving their rival an insulting nickname.
“Hey, Ruth, you know how on Pokémon you can name your rival? [reads from the screen] ‘Hmm? ASS-PIE, why are you here?’”
—my brother, Dan.
Link didn't work in my reply.
http://littletruebloodthings.tumblr.com/post/4899454471#notes
THAT BLUE SWEATER.
hai, im bored so im leaving this in your ask box, i dont know why i am. bai
dolphin friend! long time no… ask box message. how are you? it has been too long.
With his haircut. Mmmm. Just wait ‘til he busts out The Suit.
i am appreciating the abundance of eric northman in season 2.
jessica and hoyt are so sweet they may just rot my teeth out.
WEEKDAY RECEPTIONIST KEEPS OFFERING TO BUY ME MACCAS. IT'S LIKE SHE'S A CIA EXPERIMENT.
dude, take her up on it. for the love of macca’s.
and out comes the scottish accent...
Is it weird that I was beginning to think your family was so ludicrously normal that you were actually from a farm in the UK, instead of Sydney? haha
i will reply to this comment with a direct quote from my mother from a few minutes ago:
“listen! listen, listen, listen, listen. listen! aaron, i saw you. you are a sneaky sneak who sneaks, but i saw you.”
... this is not how i expected to spend my friday night.
mediating a semi-drunken not-quite-argument between my mother and brother that mostly seems to involve mum saying, “you’re such a lovely boy!” while ben loudly contemplates whether people fear or respect him.
