Belated Realization That I’m Way Too Dang Excited About!

Butch4Butch EdIzzy that brings in femme!Stede as their princess reblog if you agree

what is your eye color. what is your favorite color. what is the color that appears most frequently in your wardrobe. what color is your favorite blanket. what color is your water bottle.

better than coffee and beer

quick what’s ur opinion on tea. everyone who sees this is obligated to answer in some way

(via Saturday Morning Cartoons: Baopu #15) by Yao Xiao

words to remember

the marauders as weather phenomenons

(i don’t know what else to call it lol)

James - the sun

Lily - lunar eclipse

Pandora - snow

Marlene - lightning (but the purple kind)

Sirius - the stars (obviously)

Alice - rain

Regulus - fog

Peter - thunder

Mary - rainbow

Dorcas - shooting star

Remus - the moon

Frank - clouds

boys in skirts with flamethrowers. you agree. reblog.

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To K, I know you're mad at me. I did something wrong and i apologize sincerely. I cannot afford to lose you. You are my person, my world, my everything. You're the only person I'm willing to change for. You are the moon to my sun. The stars to my sky. I depend on you to get me through. You, and your lovely eyes. You and the languages you speak. How the r's roll of your tongue, the way your accent sometimes slips and I'm brought back to the good days of before. You and your bright smile. That smile you show with no others is what made me keep going. When I thought there was no purpose to my persona, I thought of that smile you share with me and i kept on fighting. I fought countless times for you, to keep you. I do not want you to become another person i lose. I love you so dearly. I wake up every day and the first thing I think of is how to make you happy that day. I knew, the day i walked through that door. I knew i was about to meet someone special. Someone who would someday be the cause of my joy, my pains, my regrets,my sorrow. I knew who you would become that day i walked through the door. But I didn't care. I pushed you aside and thought of other things. It wasn't until 4 years after that i realized who you were to me. I knew, the day i walked through that door and i saw your face again, that day i fell in love for the first time in my life. That day you became my best friend, my partner in crime. You recieved the title of my first love. I pushed my feelings aside in fear that it would ruin the dynamic we had. But then, as always, all my feelings fall through and that was that. You knew. We chose to ignore it supposedly, but it did not work. I still feel this way. I write to you to let you know that i have waited. I will wait forever if it means i get to be the person you love. And with that, i bid you adeu.

-with deepest regrets,

I.M.C

happy new years you hoes

my ideal friend would be someone willing to dress up with me, so that we can both attend school looking like we just came of a runway. They ( for lack of gender assumptions) would be willing to bake with me and yell/sing songs with me. Maybe they would be able to play an instrument, and i would listen to them and encourage them. We would climb up to the roofs of our houses and watch the sky and talks about whatever the hell we wanted to. We would have sleepovers and watch shows/movies together on my bed. We would stay up late at night talking and we would talk out our issues before they escalate. I hope that person is able to understand that I've been hurt before and therefore wouldn't be able to do certain things. My ideal friend would help me when I get overwhelmed or when i have a breakdown, they would help me stay calm during a place with loud noises and would not judge me for having to sleep with music on. My ideal friend could look however they damn wanted to, as long as they don't judge me for the things i do.

BTW: This was a thought i had at 11:57 at night, so don't mind me