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- girls at my school: if my parents ever found my blog i would be dead!
- their blogs: nothing but pictures of starbucks frappuccinos and girls lying on beaches and scene boys and brotips
- our blogs: gay porn, smut, swearing like sailors, shameless objectifying of celebrities, and questionable mental stability
If I ever tell you I’m going to sleep and then you see me posting or liking things online for about an hour immediately after that, I promise I wasn’t lying to you, I’m just bad at going to sleep and it is usually a long process that begins with disengaging from any sort of immediate contact with people (chats, for example) and ends when everything on my screen is blurry and I’m hallucinating plot points I haven’t written yet
BENEDICT WENT TO THE ZOO AND LOOKED AT REPTILES AND STUDIED THEM AFTER HE WAS CAST AS SMAUG IN THE HOBBIT IF YOU DON’T THINK THATS THE CUTEST THING THEN GET OUT OF MY FACE OH MY GOD
I can just imagine him pressed against the glass in a snake house like from fucking Harry Potter just like ‘I am one, with the reptilesss’
the ships that i end up investing myself the most in are the ones where at first im like, “meh i guess i can see that” and then somewhere along the line my brain just fucking snaps and i cant control myself its like a demons possessed me and im going 900mph to hell