Imagine being pregnant in new york
and your husband gets a cab for you and you’re rushing to the hospital when
"wELCOME TO THE CASH CAB"
I'm not gonna give you the "Dont kill yourself, you have a family that loves you, and friends and blahdy blah" treatment. I'm here to be real. You my dear, are fab, and a very good person. I was once in the same position and got out the loop, so can you! And also, always remember that Patrick Stump loves you.
those are all really nice things in there anon
i’m that dad who wants to start a garage band with all the other dads in the neighborhood but my wife wont let me