Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
go to this random coordinates generator and say in the tags how you would fare if you were dropped where it generates without warning. i’ll go first i’d be dropped in the middle of the fucking south atlantic ocean and perish
Those who understand understand.
im imagining willow showing caroline this dress and the moment willow leaves caroline just loses it and starts hopping around the room squealing like a lovesick idiot schoolgirl with a massive crush. like the most atrociously down bad lesbian crashout of all time.