Cards Against Humanity.
I’m a big fan. Well, I bought this.
It’s great. It hold all of my shit. But it holds something else too.
If you have it, open your box.
You see how I started to tear away at the top of the box there?
Do it carefully.
There’s something in there. What could that be?
There’s a card.
There is a card literally hidden in the top of the box.
But what card?
I fucking love these people.
Once I told my mom I was going to watch Supernatural so if she heard crying from my room it was just the show and she got all concerned and told me maybe I shouldn’t watch it then
I was just like mom you literally cry when you hear Amazing Grace on bagpipes because it reminds you of Spock’s funeral you have no right to talk
I want your family.