'Round here we serve beer, not purpose.
It’s strange how you can grow up in a certain city, know everything about it and know a lot of people there, yet you still feel alone… But then you go to another city, know absolutely nothing about it and hardly know anyone there, yet you feel like that’s where you belong, or at least, where you should be. Hmm.
Somebody find me a gif of Stephen Fry saying, “Oh I’ve got my chain stuck in my ruff.”
i have the best taste in clothes im just too poor to prove it