Follow posts tagged #its a problem, #seriously, and #about me in seconds.

Sign up

I think 80% of my thoughts revolve around asoiaf

  • Buquet: Please monsieur there's no one there, and if there is well then it must be a GHOST.
  • Christine: A ghost you say? A ghost maybe. He was just like a ghost to me. One minute there then he was gone.
  • Buquet:
  • Opera Company:

woW ed sheeran’s voice is literally a cloud of purple unicorns and candy and rainbows and fabulous gay men prancing around happily and freely and there are little bakeries where you can eat his voice and nothing bad ever happens on ed sheeran’s voice cloud

You can be addicted to a certain kind of sadness.

image

“I’m just gonna get on tumblr for a few minutes and check some things …”

image

  • Me texting: I better delete that smiley face or else they'll think that i'm obsessed with them

Do you ever see people’s name come up on your dash and you’re like “…I want to be their friend. And I want to be their friend too. And them. And them as well.”

But I don’t know how to friends.

about 99.9% of the time I’m just a horny wee fucker

do you ever see a text post with a lot of notes and visit the creator just to see how they’re handling the fame

I either care way too much or don’t care at all there is no inbetween 

i think im alot funnier than i actually am

i think i fall in love with any strange guy i see who pulls off a beard

I have the compulsive need to reblog anything remotely related to Eddie Redmayne or Les Misérables.

Loading more posts...