I missed yesterday’s #100happydays so #day6 is Narnia, my twin, Mariana whatever I feel like calling her that day. She is and will always be one of my best friends. I miss the days of walking around the corner to your house and just walking in but I know that no matter how much things change they are really always the same. <3
when your favourite book character dies
is this a reaction or an example
I’ve been to a lot of mtrench shows, and I’ve probably talked to Matt more than any of the guys in that band.. I still have messages from years ago from MySpace from him. I can’t even begin to explain how insanely proud I am of him for being out on the road rocking his own music (even if it ended up with me being on stage which I still hate him for). I absolutely loved seeing him be center stage for a change and all of these interviews and recognition he’s getting makes me so happy because he deserves every bit of it. /endsappyrambling
Also the top picture literally sums up our relationship 100%. It kills me.
in 6 years its going to be the 20s again so we can bring back swing music and the aesthetics of that era but keep modern values who’s with me
As long as we…
do you ever just
accidentally end up on tumblr
like you were doing homework or something else and suddenly it’s like bam welcome back mother fucker
all the time. it’s a conspiracy, i swear.
every time i go on my computer i automatically go on tumbr as a reflex
My study group took a break and now I’m here
OH WELL IMAGINE AS IM PACING THE PEWS IN A CHURCH CORRIDOR
AND I CAN’T HELP BUT TO HEAR NO I CAN’T HELP BUT TO HEAR AN EXCHANGING OF WORDS
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL WEDDING
WHAT A BEAUTIFUL WEDDING SAYS A BRIDESMAID TO A WAITOR
YES BUT WHAT A SHAME WHAT A SHAME THE POOR GROOMS BRIDE IS A
Seasons according to the North
IT IS THAT DAY IN MARCH TODAY
welcome to that day in march
people with small boobs can sleep on their stomachs so who’s the real winner here
"Screw writing ‘strong’ women. Write characters who are also people." — Lori (requested by anonymous)
My friend (and coworker), paperartichokes, always asks me how my weekend was at lunch. Someday, I’ll have something to actually report.