the kids on tumblr are more receptive to text posts that lack proper capitalization and I am a businessman
I can’t wait until autumn. I don’t even care that school is starting. I want to wear cardigans and leggings and be cold and have fires. It’s all about comfy clothing and hot chocolate- my life. Yummy smells and warm things. Blankets.
Me: “dad am i adopted?”
Dad:no, ur David. why woud anyone name you ‘Adopted’? even if we wanted to, ur name was alredy David when we adopted you