Thank u Snapchat I always wanted to be James Potter in real life #snapchat #thanksbrah #hp
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Thank u Snapchat I always wanted to be James Potter in real life #snapchat #thanksbrah #hp
This is Nothing?
I don’t know why, there’s a sickness, growing, has grown, had been planted, planted in my stomach sickly, crawling into my brain. It re-lit with the embrace, of you, holding, has held, had been gripping, gripping tightly as to, showcase a need of not letting go. You pulled away, slowly from me, shaking, has shook, had been unsteady, unsteady with your eyes, burning into mine. I feel the fear there, gripping my stomach, I’m throwing, has thrown, had been shaking, shaking this fear every damn night since. I didn’t realize how I’m here fearing, has feared, had been holding, holding this shadow of a memory, so deep.
You reached towards me, holding more, grazing, has grazed, had been touching, touching my cheek with your fingers shaking. Is this my personal paranoia? Is this me, freaking has freaked, had been screaming, screaming internally over, nothing? To repaint, the five seconds, painting, has painted, had been placing, placing these puzzle pieces, in order again, again, again.
Was there a glint there? as your smile shook, having been there… has been there… had been here, here in my head, repeat, repeat, repeat.
I hope this, like most things passes, and hopefully doesn’t taint, us, or maybe you, having done, has done, had done, done this, already...?
ayyy lmao
yo, some dude who runs a sci-fi page i really dig liked and reblogged some of my stuff, coolio
Props to the #DollarShaveClub writer of the #bathroomminutes. Dude probably wanted to be a novelist, but instead takes the time to engage little ole' me, as I do work upon my throne. #thanksbrah
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my grandma legit has been brainwashed by my dad, uncle, and media and does not know how the american government works
grandma: obama thinks he will win again me: uhm he can't grandma: yes he can. he will run again me: uhm no I don't think you understand.. he actually can't because by the time the presidential election comes around again he will already have served the maximum number of years as president of the U.S. grandma: well michelle will run. but they are evil abortionists. obama is evil and muslim and is a communist
me: me: **what the fuck** me: ..... me: mima no obama is not a communist
me: what's wrong with being Muslim? grandma: oh. nothing. but they are just greedy and violent and evil terrorists me: uhm no that's only the extremists. and they're exactly like the Christian extremists. every religion has extremists. it's not all Muslims. grandma: ... grandma: yes it is me: no it's not grandma: well most of them me: no
this is the same grandma that, when my mom said 'the Catholic church is constantly changing' because my grandma insisted on pushing on my sister and I her customs, scoffed and said scornfully 'well obviously it's changing if they're letting gays get married.' she said it with such contempt.
angelli did you actually talk shit about me on monday because its making me uneasy sorry to bother you
nah it’s totally fine, i completely understand, i cry whenever people talk shit about me (yay for low self esteem and depression).
and no me and reem were just saying how you’re really vocal about social justice issues and stuff, and sometimes it’s a bit much for us, and cause caroline was saying how you needed to chill, but we didn’t say anything else
i’m really sorry it was bothering you, i didn’t mean for that :(
this user of this blog is gross but i <3 her