
Life’s a bitch. Curse my femaleness.
You get the idea. Not actually tweeting because my brother follows me.
“My ass looked fantastic.”
(via slightestwind)
So the unbelievably kind and generous and wonderful and amazing and beautiful Elizabeth of Mysterious Galaxy Books in San Diego had a preview copy of The Land of Stories and asked if I wanted it.
i’M RTEALLLY EXCZKCTIED EHLP
(via doonarose)
I see a little silhouetto of a man
ScaraMOUCHE scaraMOUCHE
Will you do the fandango?
THUNDERBOLTS AND LIGHTNING
VERY VERY FRIGHTENING
Me!
Galileo,Galileo
Galileo,Galileo
Galileo, Figaro
magnificooooooooooo~
(via endofadream)
(via warblepuff)
As the day has gone on I’ve found myself feeling increasingly more hollow. All because of Glee of course. I should be sad that the season is over but excited about what’s to come. Instead I feel kinda empty. How am I meant to look forward to the next season when I have no idea what to expect in relation to one of my favourite characters? Yes we think we know what route he’s going to take but there’s nothing concrete. We’ve got nothing.
I dunno. I’m just feeling a bit mopey. Going to bed with a magazine because not even fanfic sounds appealing right now.
(via blandersonwarbler)