#SPNWEEK day 2 | fave season premiere | pilot
this is me about 98 percent of the time.
Me because I'm deaf 😂😂
It's not that I wouldn't follow a dog into the woods to go on an adventure it's just that I think this is the sort of trail that leads to being on a true crime podcast.
you know what if i die i die i’m FOLLOWING THE DOG THROUGH THE PLANT ARCHWAY
Ha, our family did that. The hotel we were staying at the beach village for vacations had a dog - meaning, the dog lived there and was called for, but was free. And once we decided all to wander around the dunes and bush trails, and the dog guided is through, even showing us holes in fences we could get through.
The lesson is: local free-roaming dogs know the way, they're intelligent, and they won't guide you to danger.
To fae, perhaps, but at least you'll arrive in good terms.
my mood everyday
"I am not okay with this" is such a wonderful show!
I loved everything about it:
Friendships, storytelling, plot, the psychology of the characters...
And can we talk about the representation that is Syd Novak??
She is a Lgbt leading character and that is so. F**king. rare!!! Especially for the fact that it's not the main topic of the series that she likes girls.
We discover with her that she is in love with her best friend and I loved it!
Congratulations, Netflix, you surprised me.
I'm proud of you and thank you for this amazing show that everyone should check out ❤🏳️🌈
24 November 1994 - The First Task of the Triwizard Tournament.
“From now on, I don’t care if my tea leaves spell ‘Die, Ron, Die,’ I’m chucking them in the bin where they belong.”
Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes
“Harry picked it up and stared at it, his heart twanging like a giant elastic band. No one, ever, in his whole life, had written to him. Who would? He had no friends, no other relatives — he didn’t belong to the library, so he’d never even got rude notes asking for books back. Yet here it was, a letter, addressed so plainly there could be no mistake:
Mr. H. Potter The Cupboard under the Stairs 4 Privet Drive Little Whinging Surrey”
“Could I - could I say goodbye to him, sir?” asked Hagrid. He bent his great, shaggy head over Harry and gave him what must have been a very scratchy, whiskery kiss. Then, suddenly, Hagrid let out a howl like a wounded dog.
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