the meme i made / no longer accepting .
brows furrow slightly with the effort of thought : trying to connect the dots . he’s seething , angry , mumbling under his breath , but she’s mostly concerned with his choice of descriptors . the jab of his thumb over his shoulders makes richie the human muppet , which leaves kate , in the warm , soft striped sweater she stole , to be waldo . ❝ —- i don’t wanna be waldo . how come you’re th’ only normal one ? ❞