I told you. All the men in my life die.
I’m not a man in your life, okay? You said so yourself. I’m a little shitpot.
THIS SCENE BROKE MY FUCKING HEART >.<
It’s my grandmothers birthday and my mum rushed me out the door, so here’s a car selfie.
The other day, my parents were like ‘oh since you only have one day off all week you don’t have to do any chores… Except maybe vacuuming upstairs’ so I’ve made a to-do list for myself for today, like cleaning my room, packing, sewing a dress and designing another one, baking..
But then I wake up and go downstairs and my mum made a note of things to do and now I won’t have time for any of the things that I actually wanted to do and this is my only day off.
Nothing makes me happier than Deadpool at ComicCon
"I think it was T.S. Eliot who talked about good poetry being felt before it’s understood. I believe that. There are some bands where I love their lyrics but I don’t have a clue what they’re on about. "