How do we know that Love exists? We can't see it and it cannot be measured, but I don't see anyone questioning whether it is really there. I believe in the unseen, do you?
Ask me anything
Can we appreciate the fact that Gilderoy Lockhart had a selfie of himself painting a selfie of himself while looking at himself.
even harry potter came back before sherlock did
are you kidding me
fucking nsync came back before sherlock did
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Your dreams are my dreams by ~Heleness
breathe if im your favorite blog
I need my glasses to find my glasses do you see my problem
You can’t even see your problem
If you flip a photo of bats hanging upside down, they look like they’re having a wicked dance-off.
my english teacher retired and she just is so snide
Yet another unrealistic expectation for women