something to occupy me with my boredom, and express my eclectic taste and narcissism.
Peter Quill’s Grandfather had to suffer through, his daughter dying and his grandson disappearing forever without a trace. On The same Night
For all the black dudes who were slept on back in the day bc folks thought you were too nerdy/ too quiet / too geeky / too lame / too smart -
- it’s comeback season. Shine on em.
And FYI, I’m sure in the corner of the lunch room or something, there was a shy little shorty who would see you and saw the king in you. Even way back then.
If I ever get married I will jump the broom and the shark
I think I’ll post something about the “Ultimate Spiderman”, episode this coming Sunday.