Accurate.
I’m assuming my true love has just delivered some terribly witty innuendo. Innuendo is not my strong suit, she said sadly, thinking of the walrus who is terrible at innuendo.
(every 5th gif)
Opening Credits: 
Hm. This bodes well…
Waking Up:
There’s a little hesitation there, that’s accurate.
Everyday Hum-Drum:
Falling In Love:
Hehe, I must be absolutely head over heels, here.
You In A Fight:
Hm. That’s one way to go about it, I suppose.
You In A Break-Up:
Yeah, and the other part of the relationships is like “ship us all you want, that’s not gonna make us canon.”
Your Drunken State:
Failing To Win Them Back:
I can’t believe that my grand master plan to win him back involved serenading him with an air ukulele…
Life Being ‘Okay’:
If that’s life being ‘okay’ I shudder to think what ‘not okay’ would be…
then again, I am a sucker for angst, so I guess it’s more or less accurate.
Mental Breakdown:
ACCURATE.
Putting Yourself Back Together:
Disaster Strikes The Planet:
…
The Night Before Going To War:
Ah, an attitude that would make Hawkeye Pierce proud.
A Flashback:
Ooookay…
Your Deepest Darkest Secret Revealed:
The Final Battle:
The Moment of Triumph:
So, wait, what, did we win?
Getting Back Together With Your Love:
Hm. Not looking all that thrilled…
The Wedding:
Uh-oh… looking even less thrilled. (I probably whipped out the air ukulele again.)
An Old Foe Returns:
BWAHAHAHA!
Your Death Scene:
Oh, come ON! That’s not nice.
Your Funeral:
Final Credits:
…. O.o
Girlfriend:
FUCK YEAH.
Parents’ reaction:
…yeah, that would be my mother.
Boyfriend:
Parent’s reaction:
ACCURATE! My boyfriend must play air guitar. I mean, I have standards. :P (And yeah, I would not be surprised if my mom applauded my boyfriend like that - especially if he played air guitar. :P)
…YES.
Apparently my dying day will start out very well… and then turn out pretty much as bad as it can get. At least I’ll have a good day up until the whole death business. :P
32:
4:
I’m glad you’re excited too, Chris!
32:
4:
THAT’S KINDA CREEPY, ME.
32:
Don’t cry, Dean! We’ll get off this island eventually. Come here and let me comfort you!
4:
…apparently this is my way of comforting Dean. XD
32: 
4: 
And we shall dance! Dance! DANCE! :D
It’s scenes like this one that makes me love Futurama soooo much. :D
I admire this man’s dance skills, I really do. At least I think he’s dancing… He could be demonstrating something, or maybe making a point. But I think he’s dancing. And I admire it.
It was only a matter of time, really.
“I show not your face but your heart’s desire.”
This one is for you, Muteswans! :) This gif almost makes me ship them myself.
