Well. I actually don’t really understand what Thanksgiving is. I live far, far away from USA. But I guess… there are a lot of turkeys?
lol this one looks fab.
Aand my country is Turkey so it makes all this really weird. Like, people saying Turkey. But turkey, turkey. Not Turkey, Turkey. If it’d been Turkey, Turkey it would be like, we’re living in a turkey? Or you people are eating my country? DON’T EAT MY COUNTRY I HAVE HOPES AND DREAMS.
And there are big family dinners? With a huge turkey?
mmmmmmm food. But would it even be comfortable with family and a lots of people? I’d rather have it with my friends. If only I had friends, whatever.
OKAY THIS IS ALL I KNOW ABOUT THANKSGIVING BYE.
The first woman who can seriously tell me that when she looks at that smile she doesn’t instantly fall in love with Hoechlin must seriously take an appointment with her optician !!
Or any man who doesn’t fall in love!
Thank you, yes, this man sure did.
Well, I did.
Not with those eyebrows :D (I find them so incredibly sexy, whatever)
I want a story where Derek’s muscles do a startled flinch whenever Stiles touches him. And Stiles is like “WTH, why do you always jump like that? You’re a werewolf, for Christ’s sake, so it’s not like you don’t know I’m there.”
And Derek just kind…