"NO MUM GET OUT MY ROOM. NO. I KNOW THAT BOTTLE IS EMPTY. YES I KNOW. NOOO! PUT IT DOWN. PUT. IT. DOWN. I LIKE THAT BOTTLE THERE. I DON’T CARE THAT IT’S EMPTY. LEAVE MY ROOM PLEASE. NO STOP TOUCHING STUFF. OH MY GOD JUST LEEEAVVVVEEEEE."
i woke up to this
and actually fell out of bed
and then this was in the article
so i got back into bed so i could fall out of it again
OH MY GOD
There ARE ACTUAL REAL MEN OUT THERE??!
THAT RESPECT WOMEN?
THAT ACCEPT “no” FOR AN ANSWER?
Quick, reblog this everywhere so we can learn and grow as a species!
the fact that this is shocking is saddening.
“No one can help me,” said Malfoy. His whole body was shaking. “I can’t do it… I can’t… It won’t work… and unless I do it soon… he says he’ll kill me…” And Harry realized, with a shock so huge it seemed to root him to the spot, that Malfoy was crying — actually crying — tears streaming down his pale face into the grimy basin.
scenes and quotes: favourite quote (1)"For in dreams we enter a world that is entirely our own. Let them swim in the deepest ocean, or glide over the highest cloud."
it sucks when you have a bad teacher for a subject you’re genuinely interested in
I’m not really sure why I wrote this, but I thought it was a cute idea. I know I haven’t done it justice, but it’s inspired by this and I thought I might as well post it (I’ll probably edit it sometime in the near future). Enjoy!
She was finally doing what she’d been studying for for years: this was her first day as a qualified Science teacher and she couldn’t have been more excited. She knew that the school day didn’t start until nine, but Lily Evans, being the organised person that she was, had arrived dead on quarter past eight that morning and had been sat in the chair behind her desk (after setting up the classroom for the first lesson of the day) for a good twenty minutes reading, when a sharp knock caused her to startle.
“Erm, who is it?” she called.
The door opened and a man around the same age as Lily entered and approached her desk.
“Hi, sorry to bother you.” The man held out his hand. “I’m James Potter, teaching Maths up the hall. Just thought I’d come and introduce myself considering we’re both new here.”
Lily took his hand and smiled. “Nice to meet you James. I’m Lily Evans.”
“Oh, I know,” he said, sporting a cocky grin.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean it is not real?
Just keep talking about that little ball of light touching your heart, and she’ll come ‘round.