That thing doesn’t resemble any animatronic minotaur I’ve ever seen. More like a centaur with horns, if you ask me.
GPOY. I’m both the Minotaur and the picture that was too horrible to put in the newspaper.Via Lose Your Own Adventure
Migraine behind my right eye. Safety glasses in the vain hope of protecting the vision in my left from the harsh computer screen light.
But I can write again. This is the price of freedom.
Meet my new antidepressants.
Her name is Amelia, and she’s kinda - well, stupid - but I love her so.