It doesn't matter if I do things correctly as long as I look damn good in the process.
america is like the popular girl in school: everyone talks shit about her behind her back, but as soon as she talks to them, everyone pretends they love her because they know they’ll be cooler and get invited to parties
and then canada is like america’s best friend, who’s like the uglier version of her, but all the other kids think she’s way nicer
mexico is like the weird kid who keeps trying to get really close to america to smell her hair
Nico: I've moved on. You're cute, but you're not my type.
Percy: What do you mean I'm not your type? I'm Percy Jackson. I'm everybody's type.
Will: Lol sucks to suck