John Harrison (and his hair).
more like John HAIR-ison amiright? sorry, i’ll stop.
Raindrops
I love the way raindrops hit my window. It reminds me of how the ocean hugs the shore, erasing memories but allowing new ones to form. It reminds me of the first sip you take when your extra thirsty. The moment you first step into bed, relieving yourself of all stress. The rain taps my window, little taps of enjoyment.
There’s no worse feeling in the world then the feeling that you’re utterly alone in the middle of the night when everyone else is asleep and you have no one to talk to..
what if someone wrote a book and the plot was basically amazing and the characters were awesome and at the end of the book, you’re dying to know what happens, all you see is a ripped page and the author actually did it on purpose and you’ll never know what happens because all the other published copies are like that too
calm down satan
Time to play a new game:
Make sure John Green doesn’t find the thing
someone has waited their entire life to put that title to use and if he is not promoted immediately i am calling the l.a. times and complaining
i would like a movie of tony stark and bruce banner just fucking around, like inventing shit and getting froyo and breaking into nasa headquarters and sitting on the couch eating extra cheesy pizza watching back to the future together
