hello I’m about to gorge myself on cereal wish me luck goodbye
>thou art with thy betrothed caressing her
>carrier pigeon arrives
>parchment reads “of what art thou engaging upon with my daughter, foul knave?”
>inform the fair maiden
>yfw her father was slain in battle months prior
>THEN WHO WAS CARRIER PIGEON?
I got my orchestra photo back a couple weeks ago, and looking at them I realize that I no longer look like a twelve-year-old





