you think i want to stay in this world of death and rot and regret?

"you must know… surely, you must know it was all for you."

There will be books written about Harry, every child in our world will know his name.


i want to live by the ocean but also in the forest but also in the mountains but also in a big city but also in the countryside u feel me

It’s about a girl who gets turned into a swan and she needs love to break the spell, but her prince falls for the wrong girl so she kills herself.

I knew I was different, I knew I was special. Always, I knew there was something.

You don’t know how lucky you are to have all grown up with diners. Like, diners are- they’re not the same in England, and they don’t have, like, that eight-page menu of just anything you can imagine. +/+


being sad while on tumblr is difficult because funny shit pops up on your dash and you laugh and you’re like “no do not interrupt my sadness with your funny gifs stop that”

In the end I think I’ve learned the final lesson from my travels in time; and I’ve even gone one step further than my father did: The truth is I now don’t travel back at all, not even for the day, I just try to live every day as if I’ve deliberately come back to this one day, to enjoy it, as if it was the full final day of my extraordinary, ordinary life.