Now Charles has to deal with John's stupidity. He will have to wrestle him and force vomit the toxic oleander from John. A continuation to my last post.
the way they're sitting here is so funny to me. these three big men on this little couch. dutch and john over there manspreading, squishing arthur's big ass in the middle.
that feminine urge to read something that makes you cry, get angry, scream, laugh like a hormonal teenager, turn up the heat, feel like the most unique and beautiful human being on earth. *sighs*