Maleficent by Rhys Cooper
i love when people call me precious thats such a cute thing to call somebodyyeah it does have a nicering to it
my ears are so big they do that glowy thing like bunny ears when the sun shines on them
this is seriously me every night around that time
like this is exactly what I do while chatting with my bf
your boobs are real? great! your boobs are fake? thats pretty cool too. you erased the memories of your classmates and forced them into a school of mutual killing? wow thats kind of
So I cut it with a flat one instead.
i bet a lot of people reblog this and don’t understand it
Ohh man, you’re probably so right. 86,000 people who don’t even know what “sharp” and “flat” mean in reference to musical instruments. It’s people like you, the truly elite, who can reblog this post to its full potential. I can’t believe the amount of plebians on this website, who do not know as much about music as you, who are reblogging a picture of a trumpet on top of a box without knowing what it means. Get an education, am I right?