We’re Doomed Oh I Mean Good Morning. I Guess

I love having friends all over the world. I wouldn't change them for anything.

But hell what I would give up now to just be able to walk to their door and knock for a quick chat.

To have a late night walk because neither of us can sleep.

To go for a coffee and be on our phone the whole day because we have all the time in the world.

To stumble upon them on my way to work because they live in the same area.

To just wave at them across the street and continue walking because I know we will see each other soon.

To be able to hug them instead of video calls, texts and voice notes.

Just to have them close.

tonight's vibe

In Gedanken , In Thought - Ruprecht von Kaufmann , 2020.

German ,b. 1974 -

Oil on linoleum on wood , 40 x 30 cm.

but please mention it anyway?

just found a fic author who appears to be silent on this and maybe they are anti jkr, but I would prefer to know for certain.

I love that every time I find a marauders fic they'll mention not supporting jkr. Buddy you're writing about "what if sirius's dead brother was trans and wanted to bang harry's dead dad" we know you don't <3

my job is to get drunk at family functions and judge people’s bookshelves

this whole mutual thing is overhyped on this site. want to send me an ask off anon? do it. want to tag me in a post? do it. follower, mutual, or just random person who stumbled across my blog: I crave interaction and literally do not mind.

being mutuals is like we’ve never talked but i saw your vent post and do you want me to kill that person for you. still won’t talk to you tho bc that is scary sorry. love you

People have written a lot of touchy-feely pieces on this subject but I thought I’d get right to the heart of the matter

this is the happiest thing I've seen all morning

Henri the Artist

your unreliable narrator fucking bit me

This

Pretend ur invasive self hating thoughts r being said to u by a 13 y/o boy on xbox live trying to get a rise out of you like “Your girlfriend dumped you because you’re ugly” that’s nice tim isn’t it past ur bedtime