Lady Bookworm

I'm just May ♥ I didn't chose the fandom life. The fandom life grabbed my hand and whispered RUN! ♥ Always following the boy who lived ♥ People who hate to read scared me, books have kept me alive ♥ And I could not love you as I do if I had not loved Will as I did ♥

[littleofyourchoice]

[imagination]

[idktorn]

I want that ‘have you seen the way he looks at her’ kind of love.

(via idktorn)

[v3nice]

Someone: Are you taken? Me: Ya for granted

[perrfectly]

[micdotcom]

Watch: Michelle Obama’s speech on the Trump tapes should be required viewing for all Americans

[arthurjcurry-deactivated2016091]

[the-shybooks-deactivated2018051]

This took me forever but I am happy with how the picture turned out! It’s like the books are dancing! My imagination is a bit crazy but when I look at this picture I see books dancing in a ballroom and I am looking down at the scene. Am I being silly or is my imagination just too big?

[aorarchived]

[melisica]

[papertownsy]

[love-personal]

[jasonapham]

[enchanted-dystopia]

REPRESENTATION MATTERS.

[profeminist]

[mysliceoffun]

Representation is SO important.

[veryfemmeandantifascist]

the words of black women have continuously provided inspiration for all people of color

[whitleyisa-deactivated20181209]

[tessagrayismyalterego]

Me: *makes a small irrelevant mistake*

My Brain, banging pots and pans together: YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUCKED UP YOU FUC

Me: *makes huge mistake that will directly affect my future horribly*

My Brain, lounging on a lawn chair with shades on: ....acknowledged

[wordsnquotes]

People who believe they’ll be happy if they go and live somewhere else, learn it doesn’t work that way. Wherever you go, you take yourself with you.

Neil Gaiman, The Graveyard Book  (via deliriosity)

[jeopardylesbian]

“how do u sleep so much?” depression

“omg why do you stay up so late” depression

“how do you still manage to get everything done?” anxiety