Female. Recommended by 4 out of 5 people who recommend things. Chick-Fil-A appreciation every day. I have come to terms with my Otter fascination. Texter. A muse. Amused. I make 1,598 Harry Potter references a day. I have tendencies to be a hippie
and I like spreadin' smiles like they're herpes. X

Read the Printed Word!

Word, Bird.

A lazy view into the mind of an obsessive Mudblood.

  • hear noises
  • pause music
  • complete silence
  • play music
  • hear noises again

(Source: pluviam, via heyguesswhat-shutup)

I wake up in the morning,
and I look up to the sky.
I wonder why you left,
before I said goodbye.

I look up to the stars at night,
and know you’re looking down.
I’d like to think you’re proud of me,
but I’m just stumbling around.

I crawl into bed and close my eyes,
and realise that you’re gone.
Then comes the fears, and the tears,
and life just seems so wrong.

I glance up again,
and know you’re flying by.
I know you’re watching over me,
And then I’m happy as I cry.

I don’t know what’s more awkward;

Answering Dora, or sitting in silence while she just stares at you.