November 2011
91 posts
October 2011
63 posts
On this day, October 31, in 1991, Harry and Ron finally become friends with Hermione.
After all, there are some things you can’t share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them ;).
❒ Taken ❒ Single ✔ I would walk 500 miles, And I would walk 500 more
I can't tell if I'm naive or seeing things clearly now, but I'm happy.
In that case, does it really matter which one it is? After all, if anyone knows not to try to fix what isn’t broken, it’s me.
On the other hand, it would be just like me to become suspicious when things start getting good.
“In the midst of winter, I found there was, within me, an invincible summer.”
—Albert Camus
“A friend is someone who knows all about you and still loves you.”
—Elbert Hubbard (via thetoneofsurprise)
Teacher: Can you explain how you got that answer?
Me:
Can I just marry the Doctor and call it a day?
“Don’t wait until you know who you are and what you’re about to start making things.”
— Austin Kleon
I don't want to waste my time, and I am disappointed with some of the people I have met.
Why can’t we all try to be better people? Why can’t we realize what’s important? Why can’t we understand how short life really is? Am I the only one who’s ever seen someone die? Am I the only one who’s ever been in love? Does it always have to be too late? Why can’t we all see what’s important and what’s not? Why can’t we put down our pride and say we’re sorry? Why do we seem to miss all the beautiful things in life? Why do we have to lie to each other? Why do we have to hurt each other?
WHY? Why do we do these things when we have so little time here?
Is there anyone else out here who can see it, too? Please, is there anyone?
“Time stands still best in moments that look suspiciously like ordinary life.”
—Brian Andreas (via kari-shma)
Drift Away: Black Eye →
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I knocked on the door. After a few moments of silence I let myself in. I exchanged plesentries with her parents. ”Is she up stairs?” I asked
“Yes” her mom said
‘keep the door open.” Her dad interjected. We stared at each other for a moment until he chuckled and I exhaled. He trusted me……
