Bats My Eyelashes And Blushes While Kicking My Feet

bats my eyelashes and blushes while kicking my feet

i hope ur not dead...

i’m not! i just had one of my roughest days in a while yesterday and couldn’t form a coherent sentence or thought to save my life. i’ll post some today!

thinking of young andre who grew up in a house that speaks almost purely german and nothing else. on his first day of kindergarten, he walks in to kids talking and laughing with each other. he knows basic phrases and questions, of course, but even then, his voice is laced in a thick accent like his father. laughs follow his every word, and he sits alone at recess. books pile up next to his bed as he begs his parents and brother to read to him in english every night. he feels like he’s so far behind and will never catch up.

this bitch looks like he has a peanut allergy

your zero day and elephant headcanons never miss i love them so much

anon i’m going to kiss you. THANK YOUUUUU ILYYY

i need to write more wlw caldre… more andrea and callie coming your way 😁😁😁

andre skateboarding grrrrrr 😾😾😾😾