Hiatus for the foreseeable future.
*orders a vanilla-cherry rootbeer*
I am an adult.
Random thought I had in the car:
Moro Lavellan loves the snow, not even just playing in it, just sitting contently and quietly as it falls gently around her is often enough.
Solas visits her in a dream one night to find her perched so utterly still while it drifts and covers the ground, the...
Don’t invite me to your wedding i will look better than you and it will be embarrassing for us both
tell yourself you’re hot. tell yourself you’re amazing. tell yourself you’re untouchably, radiantly attractive. do it every day, even if it feels like you’re lying to yourself. insist to the mirror that you’re the cutest thing its ever reflected. if you do it enough eventually it wont feel like lying anymore, it’ll be automatic, and you’ll recognize yourself as the incredible babe you really are.
i have the sex appeal of a walrus.
mm gurl
hooligan on the subway
LOOK AT YOU BEING CUTE
We’ll find her. Don’t worry.
frodo’s journey to destroy the one ring
*whispers* Its almost hoodie season
i can taste summer
Tasmanian forest creek. :)
My English Teacher (via melwent)