August 2011
:/
is having second thoughts should i maybe end this early? because doubts only grow
nothing stresses me out more than papers and math.
and yet i have both of these classes now. it kinda blows
gahh could i have made a mistake?
I'll send whoever reblogs this (1) sweet message.
I’ve been seeing alotta hate on tumblr and i wanna spread the love.
i feel bad but im gonna say you have to be following me, because im almost at my goal!
you can unfollow later if you really hate my blog.
x
:/
i just really dont know right now. its possible she fell asleep but idk
reblog this if you actually like following me.
I always feel bad for opening up to people, like I'm bothering them.
That awkward moment when someone asks you the name of "that weird actress who's always in those creepy movies with Johnny Depp."
Reblog if you want (1) honest opinion about you, anonymously or not.
004. Draco Malfoy attended Fred Weasley’s funeral. He stood in the far back, careful not to be seen, and after he thought everyone had left, he lingered a bit. He’d never let on that he secretly thought the twins were quite funny, and he was truly sorry he’d been part of the reason that Fred died. He felt that way in regards to everyone that had been hurt and lost in the war, but he could barely get up the courage to go to Fred’s funeral, let alone anyone else’s. Draco would never tell anyone he was there, and George would never tell anyone he saw him cry, apologizing to a headstone.
i i just dont know right now
