A couple years ago, one night, i was about to propose to my girlfriend when my roommate Joseph barged into the room out of nowhere, tripped, and fell over, breaking a glass table with his face. Totally ruined the mood. Now I didn’t know Joseph THAT well, don’t even remember where he was from, but let’s say I put my plans on hold to help him through his injuries.
Joseph had gotten big glass shard in his eye, making him completely blind in that eye. He was walking around with one of those cotton pads on his eye for a couple months. Then suddenly, he disappeared, along with my girlfriend.
Apparently they’d bonded during Joseph’s time after his injuries, and eloped together, leaving me behind without as much as a note. I tried to track them down, but never could.
In conclusion, if it hadn’t been for cotton eye Joe, I’d have been married a long time ago. Where did he come from, where did he go? Where did he come from, cotton eye Joe.
(via )
Anonymous asked: Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up Litten shouldn't stand up
do you ever have one of those friends who is such a huge part of your life that sometimes you remember that you weren’t always friends with them and you just
