See? I told you I am obsessed with Wicked.
See? I told you I am obsessed with Wicked.
(Source: ian-gallgher)
I am sorry for all the stupid shit I ever done. All of it. I have never been a perfect person, and I never will. But thanks for acting like it was normal. I appreciate that.
Teddy bear. by chauduyan on Flickr.
Release Date:
VOD: December 19, 2012
Theatrical: January 11 - New York, LA
I finally have an Honors class in English and that is the one class that is slowly killing me. Stender has to be the oldest serious teacher I had yet. It is the only class where I have a binder.
She is an awesome lady, but she is quite old. By that, I mean old people have secrets I have yet to figure out. According to D.C., she does own you if you do stupid shit. I need to get my shit together. Or she unleash her wrath I admire and hope to be.
And you know what Stan says to that?
“You asked for it. Prove that you earned it!”
I bumped into a metal pipe yesterday. I barely felt it. It barely looked like a scratch. And now it looks like a deep cut. Or at least that’s what Stan keeps saying.
nosuchthingasanawkwardsilence:
A candle that smells like books.
How novel.
That’s fucking romantic as hell.
If anyone gave this to me I would ugly cry tears of joy. Oh my god. Please? Someone. Anyone. Birthday present?
A candle that smells like books.
How novel.
Natalie; Liz (me); Trevon; D.C.; and Shanice