Yvonne. Austria. 19. I'm a sarcastic, lazy and socially awkward girl.xoxo ♥
J. K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone, Ch. 8, p. 100
#Can we just pause for a moment and appreciate how sweet this is? #I mean, it’s something that probably many of us can relate to. #And in the context of the story, with all the great things Harry and Ron are going to do, it’s just so cute that getting down to breakfast was a big accomplishment way back when.
Friday was an important day for Harry and Ron. They finally managed to find their way down to the Great Hall for breakfast without getting lost once.
Nexte woche wär es a johr gwesn, wi ma zu reden aufghört hobn…
I always needed to be strong. I grew up with boys, i was bullied since kindergarden (!!) and i have a hard job where i need to be strong. It’s hard to give up on this habbit. It’s just hard to do. The only time where i am not ‘strong’ is when i am lying alone in my bed and cry my heart out, when i think about my life. I don’t want to live anymore, i see no reason to stay alive, because nobody would miss me and i’m already taking pain-pills to feel numb. (Sorry for my english. It’s not my native language)
And why do you waste your time helping sad people?
You could only help me, when you have a time machine or a tardis, so i can travel back in time to stop myself from pushing the people away i love. Because this is why i am so sad. I lost my best friend, i pushed her away from me because i was afraid to be loved. I feel worthless, like….i think a stone earns more love than i should and yeah…but on the other hand i am so selfish and proud that i could never crawl back to anybody. Do you understand my dilema?
Yeah, i love those things, but they only make me happy while i’m doing it. When i put the pencil or the camera away i’m unhappy again. There are not many things that make me feel happy. What about you? Why are you so damn happy that you think you should give ne advices?
That’s hard to believe when everbody has a bf/gf or best friend. All i have is my dog and not even he likes me.
Totally fucking not. My life is a mess and i’m lonely. I am nobody and i have nobody. Is it the answer you wanted to hear? :)
So it’s 8 in the morning, we’re all waiting in line for the Supernatural panel, & naturally who shows up but the wonderful Misha Collins, who literally has coffee for everyone waiting in line. Thanks for making the whole “waiting in line since 4am” thing totally worth it.
Anatomy off a Fall Out Boy song
- whoaa ohhhhhh ohhh whoaa
- Patrick making no sense
- Pete reciting poetry or something
- more metaphors
- the name of an American city
- really nice high note
- the lyric of another song they wrote
- Brendon Urie cameo
you ever think about the other sperm you beat out to exist?
the concert pianists?
but you, the tumblr blogger
National Theatre Live: Coriolanus trailer[x]
Hand porn. Short hair porn. Jaw porn. Open neckline porn. Just … lovely, lovely porn. Sigh.
All the fucking porn.