
Expectation:
Reality:

There’s a little kid with his mommy in front of me, how cute.

But when his mommy turns around, I’m all like:

And the kid just stares at me like:

As his mommy starts walking away from me.
Win.


And you’re just like:

“Can I have it..?”
The person following you on tumblr:

The person following you IRL:

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