According to all known laws
of aviation,there is no way a Vullaby
should be able to fly.Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.The Vullaby, of course, flies anyway
because Vullabies don’t care
what humans think is impossible
I would devote 15 years of my life to becoming a restaurant chef, get on Chopped, ignore the basket ingredients, and make a raw red onion salad with a white truffle oil vinaigrette just so I could stare into Scott Conants eyes as he is contractually obligated to eat it
Am I the only one whose internet addiction started with my parents not letting me fucking go anywhere
And then they started complaining about me not going out anywhere
And now when I go out they complain im never home
Where is the lie?
Moltres… I’m in a car… I don’t know where it is…
If it’s any consolation, that’s a Fearow.
You can always use pokevision.com to find the exact location


