Your voice can cure me. Your voice can calm me down. Your voice can make me cry for its perfection. Your voice has the power of save me. And I wish I can thank you for that, but I just can’t.
i hate playing that game where you have to think of as many songs with colours in the lyrics or titles as you can, because even though i always win, i always think of more as soon as the game is over and i’ve had to sing something like My Shiney Teeth And Me for Fairly Odd Parents or Zipadeedoodah or something stupid just to win.
actually no, i really like that game, it’s fun and it’s an excuse to sing the Help! I’m A Fish song.
fuck trying to make film and music video gifs, my laptop is being shit and won’t let me do anything, and then i’ll make one, and it’ll be too big. and i can no longer be arsed, i’ll just wait for someone else to make gifs of parts of films and music videos i like. it would be very useful if i could just do it myself though.