Imagine being gone for a long time somehow being alive after crying 10,000 times over AP American History and Chemistry.
How y’all doing? I missed y’all
When you played at the high school graduation and you played a single piece for 17 minutes and your back hates you because you always sitting up so damn straight it looks like a ruler
What's more painful?
Getting stabbed by a pair of scissors?
OR...
Rewatching a show you love knowing that your favorite character DIES on the last episode and you aren't sure if the show will be continued?