the internet is sososososo stupid.
But love is the first ingredient
"How do you like living alone, Henry?" I ask myself.
"I’ve got a better question," I reply. "What if all my hoodies sat at the dining room table like they were friends?"
if this gets 100,000 notes, our office is buying Henry a “100,000 Notes” cake and we’re not fucking around with this
WE’RE GETTING CLOSE HERE!! COME ON I WANT A CAKE
We want cake.
They want cake. Reblog and like for a noble cause.
Sure. Why not?
I like cake.
I like Henry.
I better get a picture of said cake.
Henry deserves a cake.