This is the fear, this is the dread, these are the contents of my head.
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#oh Harry the things you don’t know about yourself could fill a book #in fact #they did #seven of them
Harry Potter and Holy Fuck I’m A Wizard
Harry Potter and Shit I Can Talk To Snakes
Harry Potter and When the Fuck Did I get a Godfather?
Harry Potter and There are Other Wizarding Schools?
Harry Potter and Oh My God I Can See What Voldemort’s Doing
Harry Potter and Snape Was Friends With My Mum?!
Harry Potter and Well Fuck Snape was a Good Guy All Along and Now I Have to Die Whyyyy
(Source: the-swedish-short-snout, via fiirewalkwithme)
have you ever just listened to a recording of you talking and then felt terrible for anyone who’s ever had to talk to you ever
Yes and no. I’ve felt terrible that I’ve had to endure it. But you sound different on a recording to how you actually sound in real life anyway, so…
(via lollymac89)
Sigh.
I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: I just don’t understand people!
Everytime I think I do and I think I’ve gotten my head around things, I realise that, actually, I don’t/ haven’t.
I may just give up, it’ll be the simpler life! Not to mention happier and more productive.
Also, why do these things always happen at the worst possible time? When there’s something important going on- like exams- that should gain all of your attention but don’t because you’re distracted by other things. Why not… at Christmas or Easter when you have time to sit and think and mope and… whatever? (I’m just talking generally, I’m not saying I’m moping right now but I was feeling similar things to this this time last year!) Or maybe it’s just that I notice things like this more and generally feel down over the summer because the weather’s just horrible? March-May are definitely (and perennially) my least happy months (though I don’t think I’d say unhappy)… June-August are usually wet, so that’s OK (I do love a good summer thunderstorm) and then September is always horrible again before October brings amazing weather. Hopefully. More snow this year please!
Urrrrgh. Maybe I just need to go and live in Reykjavik. Better start learning Icelandic!
Bless og takk fyrir að lesa!
Tomorrow would have been Caleb & Strider’s late furbro Benson’s 4th birthday.
RIP in doggy heaven, Benson <3
So I’ve tried being direct and outright saying it.
I’ve tried being cryptic and hinting at it.
Neither has worked. I give up.
Eight Below
is such an amazing film! <3
I think I may have just promoted it to my favourite film ever <3
OMG I’ve not tumbld in AGES!
How rude!
And I’ve attempted to actually write a post now twice, this is the third time but I’m tiredrunk and consequently have just written complete shite! Much like I am now, but I’ll leave it at this and sign off…
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
