I love his singing. I love the music he sings to.

But I could watch him just for the expressions.

I'll be continuing my "Two Years Ago..." blog tonight. (It's been a crazy past couple of days.)

Underwear talk after break

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Christmas eve.

Do you know what's not fun?

Food poisoning on Christmas eve.

My friends and I first stopped at the drugstore so I can get a Diva Cup. I'm using it now and it's pretty comfy. Then we went to Victoria's Secret and looked at bras and underwear and shit. I got these cute undies, but in bright red.

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This is a filler blog, hi. Not dead yet. I caught my flight and so on, didn't crash, barely broke my arm fighting the flight attendant, etc.

So, I'm going to do another big fuck-off bronycon dramatization roundup blog thing soon, but I'm currently in Budapest, partially because the name is similar to "Barcelona", I am not very good at reading, and -- as I just said -- I got into a pretty big fight with a flight attendant back there at the Baltimore airport.

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A few days ago, I snuck out of the house while my parents were gone. My mom found out the next fucking day. She didn't get mad but I think she's going to take away the keys next time she leaves for a long period of time. I'm going to volunteer at a camp in a couple of weeks and this girl with a huge crush on me is going, too. I just hope we don't have to share a room. Our friendship hasn't been the same since our little gay thing when we were

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It's the time again, y'all. Time for another Zootopia story. It's not like I write for any other series anymore.
I mean, I could write for... Gravity Falls, maybe. But I think the relevancy ship has pretty much sailed. Maybe when another anniversary comes around or some sort of revival, IDK. We'll see.
Anyway, Zootopia:

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