I'm guilty of completely zoning out, imagining crazy unreal scenarios (that we wish were real) and getting lost in my own head. I sometimes think that i would rather be lost in my imaginary worlds forever, but then I remember everything i love and i come back to earth.
girl: i kinda like horses
ty: WE MADE YOUR ROOM INTO A HORSE AND DECORATED IT WITH HORSES AND HERE WE GOT YOU 3 PET HORSES AND WE ARE PAYING FOR SURGERY TO MAKE YOU A HORSE
if a girl asks you for a tampon, I dont care how much you hate that bitch if you have one you hand it over no one deserves that level of hell