That’s it.
That’s the show.
Amy and Tina’s Opening Monologue - Golden Globe Awards (by NBC)
It was basically all I did on MySpace. This was back when I was 13 or 14, and was super duper open with talking to everyone about every little time I was upset about something. Nobody, thank god, read it.
Recently, due to a Google fanboyism phase I appear to be going through at the moment, I started to mess around with my Google+ account, and for some reason, some stuff from my MySpace blog is saved to a private folder on there.
I found the heading for my MySpace blog.
I forgot all about the heading for my MySpace blog.
I forgot I made a heading for my MySpace blog.

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Which is why I only lasted half an hour. 2010 Pedro has ruined that game for any future Pedro who’d want to play it.
(Read: About to study for my Italian exam.)
UPDATE: Aaaand I give up.
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My parents just walked into my room at the same time just to scare me.
And it did, goddamn you.
It did.
So, I’m playing BioShock 2, and I hacked two turrets and the game auto-named them “Annie” and “Randy” and considering what this game is about, that’s pretty adorable.
A fluffy cow to forgive your sins.
Prom Night - Anamanaguchi
This album is stupidly good.