Don’t rip my tights.
opting for the latter
This is Grýla, an Icelandic monster who ate bad children before Christmas.
You better not shout,
You better not cry,
You better not pout,
Or an Icelandic monster will fucking eat you.
The mom doesn’t even look panicked she’s just “Sigh. Goddamn it Jimmy I fucking told you.”
I’m ready for everything to fall into place..a bit quicker. I want you to be it for me and I’m so desperately in need of next semester. I’m dying to just get through the next couple of weeks. Prayers are going up.