Hannah. 16. Mostly a Fandom blog but I post other stuff as well. I'm really bad at tagging sorry. :)
Pancake with all the colors of the wind.
i can’t even make a circular pancake what the fuck is this shit
"Okay, first of all, I don’t sound like that! What is this character? And second, what is that thing you’re doing with my shoulders?"
"When have I ever done that with my hands?"
"You JUST DID!”
SLYTHERIN APPRECIATION WEEK → day four » favourite slytherin trait
I write sins not cosines or tangents
Sorrow found me when I was young
Sorrow waited, sorrow won.
okay so if harry potter was born in 1980, and went to hogwarts in like 91, that means he was in his sixth year in 1996
do you think he knew about the spice girls? i mean.. i know he had shit going on with horcruxes that year but wannabe isn’t something that happens without you taking note of it
shoutout to oxygen
This is life literally
ON MY MAMA I BE BREATHING
This is Chester. When I was in Afghanistan I got a care package from one of those “Adopt a Soldier” programs that lets families send care packages to service men and women who are deployed overseas. Anyway, I got this care package, and it came with the usual stuff: Baby wipes, crackers, peanut butter, the Dad threw in a pack of cigarettes, and there was some jerky. But there was also a little beanie baby gold fish and a hand written note from a 7 year old girl that said
“Dear Soldier, (I wasn’t even mad)
I hope you are doing well. I’m sorry you have to miss thanksgiving with your family. This is my friend Chester. He keeps me safe from monsters, but I think you need him more than I do. I hope he keeps you safe from the monsters you’re fighting. Take good care of him for me”.
You bet your ass that little fish was in my pocket every time I went on patrol.