There’s a very specific bed I want to be in right now, and it’s not mine.
I just heard a girl outside yell “PARKOUR” really loudly immediately followed by a dull thud on the ground and a softer “ugh” and I’m laughing really hard
do you live in Toronto because this might have been me about 2 hours ago jumping down from a fence dressed as Bro Strider
congratulations on reading the book before it was made into a film
you win: nothing