a support group for people who started saying YAAAAAAS ironically and now can’t stop
I like how all of these 11-17 year olds are just going to school with vampires and werewolves and giant spiders and vicious three-headed dogs in their backyard, yet they need a permission slip with an iron-clad parent/guardian signature to go have a harmless butterbeer at the nearby wizarding village.
Okay, Hogwarts. Okay.
|first day of school:||30 pencils, 64 crayons, 20 pens, 12 rulers, 10 notebooks.|
|end of school year:||1 pencil you found in the hallway.|