
Hideous Cosby Sweater? Check.
Untied high top tennis shoes? Check.
Z Cavaricci pants? Check.
Leather fucking trenchcoat for some reason? Check.
Why. Why why why why why didn’t a single person with access to a mirror get between me and the car as I was leaving the house? Because it was the late 80s, bitches, and this horrible shit was hot.








![lisasimpsonbookclub:
Lisa Simpson: Ms. Rowling, I love your books. You’ve turned an entire generation on to reading.
J.K. Rowling: Thank you, young Muggle.
Lisa Simpson: Could you tell me what happens at the end of the series?
J.K. Rowling: [exasperated] He grows up and he marries you! Is that what you want to hear?
Lisa Simpson: [dreamily] Yes.
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