musical-eoghan:
I’m encroaching very slowly on the age of thirty and that strange expectation of doom is slowly beginning to start. What’s supposed to be so bad about being thirty? Still a year and a half away, yet it seems so close.
Well if you’re lucky some childhood faerie dust might fall on you and transport you right back to being thirteen. Then you could get into all sorts of hijinks. Like a reverse of that Jennifer Garner movie.














