phil kessel wins it in overtime for toronto!
it just gets worse
my simple advice to anyone who needs a slight ego boost: just look at yourself in the mirror and wink and give yourself finger guns
I hate when people mention someone in their life by their name without providing me with any context about who this person is.
“So Dylan and I went to yoga class yesterday — ”
Hold it right there. Who the fuck is Dylan. Your boyfriend? Your arch nemesis? Your brother? Your pet sea monkey? Your therapist? Your favourite fictional character? Are you on a first-name basis with your dad? Last-name basis with Bob? WHO THE FUCK IS DYLAN.
god this is how i imagine all guys from california to talk like
Seriously it’s actually totally accurate
but actually plaid button up shirts with the sleeves rolled to the elbows are universally attractive
COMING UP: THE BEST LINE IN THE ENTIRE KINGDOM HEARTS SERIES
reblog if ur a fuckin piece of shit