whats the meaning of life? son, its those little tiny pumpkins. the ones that are mad small. you know the ones i mean.
i spent spent easily an hour tonight reminiscing about yugioh and digimon and reading their plot summaries on wikipedia and WOW those were good fucking shows i was invested as fuck in those shows growing up
”The news reporters would show Nick Dunne, husband of the missing woman, standing metallically next to his father-in-law, arms crossed, eyes glazed, looking almost bored as Amy’s parents wept. And then worse. My longtime response, the need to remind people I wasn’t a dick, I was a nice guy despite the affectless stare, the haughty, douchebag face.
So there it came, out of nowhere, as Rand begged for his daughter’s return: a killer smile.” — Gillian Flynn, Gone Girl