February 2012
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writing about your feelings and then putting ‘idk’ at the end so you don’t sound like a faggot
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When people try to talk to me when i have...
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PENCIL: You know, I'm really sorry.
ERASER: For what? You didn't do anything wrong.
PENCIL: I'm sorry, 'couse you get hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you're always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.
ERASER: That's true, but i don't really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I'll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one, I'm actually happy with my job. So please, stop worrying. I hate seeing you sad.
random blogger reading this: what
me: OTP
anondracomalfoy:
peetacrux:
I’m always going to love you, Hermione, and I want you to remember that. But I also want you to try and move on—find someone better suited for you, like Weasley or another one of Potter’s friends. Find someone who won’t make you miserable and sob into your pillow every night. I’m always going to try and be something that I’m not in this marriage—I’ll never be good...
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I interrupt the various bouts of rage and anger on...
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The biggest photo of the night sky ever taken. →
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“Any others?” asked Dung, when he’d finished writing. He glanced around at the group of Hufflepuffs gathered at the mouth of the corridor that led to their common room; three or four others took him up, though most rolled their eyes and good-humoredly derided the project. Sheryll Fleet’s name was just recorded for three galleons on Shelley, when Reginald Cattermole and...
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Just……
Chapter 34!!!!’n
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