Suddenly you’re 21 and you’re screaming along in your car to all the songs you used to listen to when you were sad in middle school and everything is different but everything is good
this post keeps me going
don’t you just hate it when your brain gives you a bunch of really great ideas for a new story, but they’re all late/end game ideas with the necessity of a lot of Story™ behind them for full effect, but when you try to come up with ‘point a to point b’ your brain just kinda goes *excessive shrugging*
that post-homestuck age feel when you’re reading a zodiac post looking for the homestuck reference and it’s not there
just so we’re all clear the beach boys would decimate the beatles in a fist fight through sheer Californian force of will



