I feel like the first thing that happens to Dylan Sprayberry when he goes on set is a crazed Posey with a giant dorky smile running up to him and hugging him like a 3 year old getting a giant teddy bear for Christmas.
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I feel like the first thing that happens to Dylan Sprayberry when he goes on set is a crazed Posey with a giant dorky smile running up to him and hugging him like a 3 year old getting a giant teddy bear for Christmas.
The way Dylan is looking at Posey ♥
I wish there was another word for basically, essentially? (thanks white Pride Spencer)
You know how when you're friend doesn't come to school and you're like "Daamn now I have to interact with society?" Yeah I never get that feeling...BECAUSE I'm too busy crying in the corner since my Mikhosey isn't complete. I love her. We have the best friendship ever. I have said this many times over, but she really is the Danny Devito to my Arnold Shwarzenneger. She's so great and if it weren't for her I think I would've been a boring person (if you're saying I'm already boring then shut up), you only meet a person like that once in your life and once you do you're destined to be together FOREVER. Despite the fact that she says I'm not her type, we could totally make some beautiful babies. This is definitely coming from out of nowhere but I just had a burst of love and I focused it all on her. She's great. And I love being there when she calls me out of anxiety at the gas station, or when she needs motivational speaking done, I'm there. I will always be there. Please know that. I love you.
Sposey: is there some way to find the black market? like do you need a contact or...
Ms. Dean: HOW DARE YOU ASSUME I WOULD KNOW!
everyone else: *cracking up*