Every girl wants a boy that calls her beautiful. Every girls wants a boy that's willing to send her flowers and make her things. Every girl wants a boy that listens to her. Every girl wants a boy that takes her on dates and hold doors for her and drives her places. Every girls wants a boy that constantly sends her cute texts. Every girl wants a boy that holds her hand when they walk places. every girl wants a boy that gives her his jacket when she's cold. Every girl wants a boy that will dance with her for no reason at all. And every girl wants a boy that looks at her like he loves her.
“Derek Morgan: My bomb fragments, let’s start putting this bad boy together.
Penelope Garcia: Why bother, don’t you just dust for prints and…stuff?
Derek Morgan: Garcia, what are you doing in the FBI?
Penelope Garcia: I didn’t get into medical school.”— "Criminal Minds: Won’t Get Fooled Again (#1.3)" (2005)
“David Rossi: Garcia we believe that they are gypsies.
Penelope Garcia: Gypsies? As in “Gypsies, Tramps, and Thieves?”
David Rossi: Yes.
Penelope Garcia: Oh bless you all for turning my life into a Cher song!”— "Criminal Minds: Bloodline (#4.13)" (2009)
“Penelope Garcia: Hiya, baby.
Derek Morgan: Hey baby girl. We need to talk.
Penelope Garcia: PG or NC17?
Derek Morgan: You’re on speaker phone.
Penelope Garcia: I charge extra for groups.”— "Criminal Minds: Bloodline (#4.13)" (2009)
“Derek Morgan: Garcia, baby girl, please tell me something I wanna hear.
Penelope Garcia: You’re a statuesque god of sculpted chocolate thunder.
Derek Morgan: How about something I don’t already know.
Penelope Garcia: I have a sweet tooth?”— "Criminal Minds: In Name and Blood (#3.2)" (2007)
Went home from an amazing weekend.
Fought with my dad.
Fought with my sister.
Did a happy dance for two of my bros who are now dating FINALLY.
Liked every cute post from one of said bros.
Joan came home.
Made a whole bowl of green beans for dinner.
Started at blank word document for 2 hours.
Skyped one of my bros to keep her awake while she did her paper. (Eventhough she had plenty of help keeping her awake)
Skyped mah woman.
Stared at word doc…then stared at my bed.
Woke up, did the word document I needed to do.
Left the house.
Drove halfway to keough.
Turned around, got stuck in traffic to find out the class I was rushing to get to was canceled.
Same class the word doc was for.
Called joan and mah woman.
Passed out on the lounge couch.
Now posting this.
BILL COSBY OH MY GOD YES. I love this sweater with all my heart. it was an old unwanted and unworn gift that I found in my house, I wish I knew who bought it so I could thank them for having such impeccable taste and then hug them with my wool-laden arms!
man, I need to stop talking about this sweater. although its basically the best thing that’s happened in my life for years!
I mean it looks like the most amazing sweater ever. Bill himself is having some extreme sweater jealousy right now. The best time to wear a sweater masterpiece such as that one is all the time. It was destiny that you were the one to find the sweater for I’m sure you’ll take care of it.
A sweater such as that needs to be taken care of properly and I’m sure you’re the person for the job.