I'm 18 years old and trying to figure out how to live my life. So far, this is what I've liked.
I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.
Right so im walking home and I see this guy rolling a cigarette under a streetlamp and when he clicked his lighter THE FUCKING STREETLIGHT WENT OUT
I stopped in my tracks and stared at this guy who looks up at me then to his lighter and hes as surprised as me then he takes his thumb off the trigger and THE STREETLIGHT TURNS BACK ON
HE GAVE THE MOST SURPRISED LOOK OF ANYONE EVER AND THEN SHOUTED “LATER MUGGLES” AND FUCKING RAN OFF
AM I DREAMING
every time i see an ‘m’ anywhere, i look closely to make sure it’s not actually ‘rn’
This was supposed to be my 10000th post but then I forgot. BUT ANYWAYS. I just wanted to make a post about how glad i am to have made this tumblr. It’s been a little over two years since I made it and I’m just glad to have a record of those two years. And tumblr has allowed me to join a wonderful community. I’ve joined all these fandoms and I think it’s so great to be a part of something. That’s pretty much it. WOOOOO FOR 10000 POSTS
but can we talk about how klaus keeps coming up with news ways of killing and torturing people
i imagine he has a little pad and whenever an idea pops into his head, he writes it down