Jess. Melbourne. Seventeen.
do you ever meet someone and you’re like wow I could write a book about you
i find my cosmic insignificance reassuring
the stars don’t fucking care who i am or what i do
i owe the universe nothing
i exist on my own terms
#when existentialism becomes comforting rather than horrifying
In high school ya gotta learn that if you’re late you might as well be hella late and go have some breakfast or some shit
I WLLL COME INTO YOUR HOUSE AND FUCKING nap with you
That moment in your childhood when you realize that Diagon Alley is just the word diagonally….
And the Mirror of Erised is just the word desire backwards.
Didn’t even realize. Does that mean Knockturn Alley is nocturnally (dark/night)?
Yes, and Grimmauld Place is a play on grim old place.
And Dumbledore is just a dumb old door
but why do i say “i know” to my pets when they make noises. im lying to them. i don’t know anything.
not being drunk is so awful
i dont need a boyfriend i need 12 million dollars and a donut
12 million dollars can be used to obtain many donuts.
money can be exchanged for goods and services