Progress shot.

Progress shot.

oggsford:

hetastuck:

instead
it’s much lonelier

You know what’s hilarious, those were my teenage years.  Every word of it. 

oggsford:

hetastuck:

instead

it’s much lonelier

You know what’s hilarious, those were my teenage years.  Every word of it. 

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Nina forced Kristian and I to be her models. 

Nina forced Kristian and I to be her models. 

Via made a bacon ring (brilliant!) and Ina stole my bacon&eggs one. 

Via made a bacon ring (brilliant!) and Ina stole my bacon&eggs one. 

Where are all these 12-year-olds coming from?

Help.

owl-hoot:

whenshesings:

I’m thinking the next one I make should say, “Ain’t no boy like a Malfoy.”
What do you think? 

I WOULD SERIOUSLY BUY “AIN’T NO BOY LIKE A MALFOY.”
No Weasleys? :D

This is my cute little sister and her wicked shirt-decorating skills.

owl-hoot:

whenshesings:

I’m thinking the next one I make should say, “Ain’t no boy like a Malfoy.”

What do you think? 

I WOULD SERIOUSLY BUY “AIN’T NO BOY LIKE A MALFOY.”

No Weasleys? :D

This is my cute little sister and her wicked shirt-decorating skills.

i had a dream

and the most i can remember is a kitten and a boy

a little yowly kitten,

all pink nose and tiny toes and a yawn

and the boy

the boy. 

he wanted to take the bus home with the rest of us

grabbed my hand as we ran, laughing, to the end of the line

we missed the bus and had milkshakes instead.

he found a box for me to take the kitten home in

the little yowly kitten,

who slept through our laughter and thudding hearts

my thudding heart, beating marching band rhythms for a boy my head made up.

i might have loved him

we might have made a home, the three of us

just two kids and a kitten

a little yowly kitten,

all pink nose and tiny toes and a yawn.

Today I came home to a postcard from my friend. It’s a spectacular shade of blue. And, I commuted home by myself. I’m still alive, so it was a successful venture, I think. 
I miss some people too much. 

Today I came home to a postcard from my friend. It’s a spectacular shade of blue. And, I commuted home by myself. I’m still alive, so it was a successful venture, I think. 

I miss some people too much. 

All I have to say is that if I ever walk

drinkyourjuice:

into a room and am surprised by rose petals strewn everywhere and a ton of flickering candles, someone better be sacrificing a dove.

Like, there better be a makeshift Wiccan altar and a deer skull in the room, and you better be trying to convert me to your cult, because I would prefer that to a lazy marriage proposal.

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I quite like being home alone.

Even if there are chores to do. At least I can dance around and play music as loud as I want to.

Also, I didn’t realize that you guys would reblog the bear hat giveaway. Now I wish I’d posted a more attractive photo.

(via whatisthisnonsense)

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