Ever wanted to know something, then begged to be told even though you’ve been told you don’t want to know? Whoever says you don’t want to know, go along with it. Its so much better to remain blissfully unaware. I hate knowing things I don’t want to. The only thing better than being blissfully unaware, I think would be for said ‘thing’ to never have happened. ...
The Little Things
Evan: “I’d like to make a case claim?” Peter: “a case claim? wow, 10 points for Gryffindor!” Little things make my day. Like when White Collar throws in Harry Potter references :) and cute guys too. thats always a plus
"All are equal
but some are more equal than others”
This post was spurred by my purchase of tickets for the premiere of Hunger Games. I, of course, read each book at least thrice and then thrust them upon my friends to consume. But I did not find out about this glorious book because it was displayed on a pedestal at the local bookstore. Oh no. I knew about it the day it came out. How, you ask? Because Suzanne Collins has been my favorite author...
Amelia Pond, Get your coat!
i did not make this, I just could not find the reblog button for the life of me. amy and eleven forever and always
Into the Light of the Dark Black Night
Love at First Dork
all they hope to be
Sixty Four Raindrops Hang From My Ceiling
The batter swings and the summer flies as I look into my angel’s eyes. A song plays on while the moon is hiding over me Something comes over me I guess we’re big and I guess we’re small If you think about it, man, you know we got it all Cause we’re all we got on this bouncing ball and I love you free I love you freely. Here’s a riddle for you, find the answer. There’s a reason for the...
When I got home today, my 7 year old brother was sitting at the kitchen table with a game of monopoly set up. There were spots for 2 people to be playing with properties doled out and money spent and pieces on the squares. Funny thing was… no one else was home. So I ask him, “are you playing yourself at monopoly??” “no” he says “I’m playing Mr....
Matt Bomer is due to star on Glee as the older brother of Darren Criss. Its the family tree of my dreams- stolen by a show I rarely watch. I may make the exception for this episode… But then again I may go into an eternal coma if Matt Bomer sings.
I don’t care how many terrible movies he’s been in. He was my first celebrity crush. Haters gonna hate
Quoth the Raven
Nobody quite seems to understand how I find time to keep up with all of my glorious television shows. The simple answer is: because I live vicariously through these fictional characters. I only watch the sorts of shows with elaborate plots and wonderful people. I feel like I know each character personally- although I’m pretty sure I’ll never meet them… Like an ultimate stalker!
Since posting about my dream of playing piano, I thought I would add to the list of things I would love to do. Not a bucket list. More like a list of talents I wish I possessed. I wish to play the mandolin. I wish to dance. Not any sort of modern hiphoppityness. More like waltzes and foxtrots. You know… the geeky kind that cotillion teaches hopelessly mannered children. I wish I could...
Not as Lost
With all my soul I wish I could play piano. I could listen to them for hours on end. I firmly believe that I could survive off of tea, rain, and a piano.
Go, go, go, said the bird: human kind Cannot bear very much reality
the space in between the Soul and the Seams
So Rightfully Mine
You Have gone to far this time You have neither reason nor rhyme With which to take this soul Which is so rightfully Mine