*crosses fingers that shark boy and lava girl are in the 2nd avengers movie*
when i was in 7th grade i asked my science teacher if there were other colors that existed and we just couldn’t see them and she said no but i couldn’t stop thinking “well how would we know anyway” and that’s how i had an existential crisis at the age of 12
You can woo a girl with a poem, but you can’t hold on to her with a poem. Not even with a poetry movement.
im on way. wait for me friend