My ten year old tutoring student asked me if I was a boy or a girl today. I told him “Neither” and he said, “What are you then?” I said, “What is someone if they aren’t a boy or a girl?” and he said, “I dunno. Probably immortal.”

Well. I’ll take it.

Some photos from tonight :)

I’m kinda in love with my new headband.

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i’m having so many feelings about grayson shipping alzer and lani

All day errday

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my entire life is me playing a character shipping lani with someone else’s character

I know why is this how it always goes though

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Velma is having none of your vampire shit today.

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Some horror films I’m looking forward to!

I can’t wait.




future me

literally me holy fuck


why not heterosexual UNawareness month

pretend heterosexuals don’t exist for the WHOLE month


what??? youre pansexual??? what the HECJK is that? no no no this is going to have to go through macklemore first


Love at first touch.


Shout out to muscular men that are still kinda chubby

Y’all are slept on so much but idk why

That lumberjack build does things to me

I like knowing I can cuddle with you but you can still fuck someone up


"Looks like my summer vacation is... over."
For all of those going back to school, I know exactly how you feel. 
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“Does it hurt?” asked the Rabbit.

“Sometimes,” said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful.  “When you are Real you don’t mind being hurt.”

“Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,” he asked, “or bit by bit?”

“It doesn’t happen all at once,” said the Skin Horse.  “You become.  It takes a long time.  That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept.  Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby.  But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are Real you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.”

— from The Velveteen Rabbit (or How Toys Become Real) by Margery Williams, 1922