Thevaudevillescene:

thevaudevillescene:

Remember when we went to Wildwood a looong time ago, and Dad was showing us the house he and his friends had rented one summer? Then that old, toothless guy came up to the van and started talking to us, and Mom was like, “…Drive.” That’s the first thing I remember when I think about Wildwood. That, and those goddamn tram cars.

Ummm. No. My first memory of Wildwood would have to be that hat that I grabbed before it got ran over from a tram car. 

suddenlynixon:

catbountry:

liepardattack:

i am literally screaming to phil about these puppies

THEY’RE LITTLE PUFFBALLS.

I want some

garfieldminusgarfield:

Try the book!

God, this scene.

garfieldminusgarfield:

Try G-G in book form.