seanandemma
duloxetine:

 

blackbarmitzvahs:
Can you imagine the conversation though?
Queen: I’m going
Chief of Staff: But, Your Majesty, the security risks…
Queen: I’m going I want cake 
Chief of Staff:
Queen: 
Chief of Staff: 
Queen: I want cake


Can you picture her on her way out the door, and the Chief of Staff hesitantly stands in her way to reason with her further, and she’s just like, “Outta the way, sonny—I gotta wedding to crash.”

duloxetine:

 

blackbarmitzvahs:

Can you imagine the conversation though?

Queen: I’m going

Chief of Staff: But, Your Majesty, the security risks…

Queen: I’m going I want cake 

Chief of Staff:

Queen: 

Chief of Staff: 

Queen: I want cake

Can you picture her on her way out the door, and the Chief of Staff hesitantly stands in her way to reason with her further, and she’s just like, “Outta the way, sonny—I gotta wedding to crash.”