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BRENDAN MONROE
I’m going to miss you.
i miss you :c
i brought you my bullets, you brought me your love
unleash the fucking bats
Unleash the fucking bats
“He didn’t even use a handkerchief”
Calypso’s offer and Odysseus’ refusal are an exchange unique in Greek literature and mythology. Alright does this mean I’m staying a virgin
“One guy was a merman with two fish tails instead of one.”
O.o
“What happened in the unseen labyrinth to which the pneumatic tubes led, he did not know in detail, but he did know in general terms.”
…wow.
“Though of course Wilkin would never have shown it.”
……………..
…?
“But she felt suddenly uneasy.”
Boys like Hiro, in other words. …am I getting a boyfriend, then?
“She had about three teeth and was always smoking her pipe.”
“No match could have been more disastrous.”
“He was not going to let a few rules bother him.”
i
oh
should i be worried
“An hour into the movie, Augustus’s parents came in and served us the enchiladas, which we ate on the couch, and they were pretty delicious.”
HALP.
"It is now a day of relaxing, socialising, entertaining and finishing off the casava pie, roast turkey, and other Christmas delights."
I, um
Okay
Last night, I wandered through numerous fields with buckets of fire clenched in my eyes.
Unfortunately, my beloved stars decided to kidnap my giggling veins because they conspired against certain buzzing entities.
Since then I've catapulted myself into too many other embarrassing craters.
I know it's mad, but I never gave a damn about the weather, and it never gave a damn about me.
So at some point last year, I realized that a much more fitting name for the Seeker in Quidditch is Snitch Snatcher.
Quidditch Pong http://ragecomics4you.tumblr.com
oh my
If I ever play this I'm just gonna run around the house frantically.
If someone asks me what I'm doing, I'll just yell "finding the snitch!"