I found Tumblr and my niece was born. <3
and it creeps you the fuck out.
- teacher: e-mail me the assignment by monday. I'll need your e-mail address.
- me: firstname.lastname@example.org
I can’t. It’s disgusting.
With that kind of thinking you dig yourself deeper and deeper into a hole. I’m all too familiar with it. And it’s a hell of a blessing when someone calls you on that kind of bullshit.
That’s the way it is, and if you think that’s bullshit then 1) you’ve never been to that point in depression 2) you want everyone to coddle you or 3) you haven’t had a much-needed epiphany.
I’ve had my head lolling on the toilet, trying to vomit half-digested pills. I’ve had razorblades at my wrists, seconds away from pressing down. I’ve been slapped and punched and forced into sexual acts. And I don’t let it take me prisoner. Any of it.
Eventually, you have to pull yourself up by your bootstraps. I have no respect for anyone who can’t manage it.
My mother dubbed it “A Very Potter Christmas”. I recieved:
The boxed set of hardcover Harry Potter books
The special edition set of Harry Potter movies
The Tales of Beedle the Bard
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them
Quidditch Through the Ages
From Page to Screen
Green and silver nail polish
Three Slytherin-green sweaters
Two Snarry T-shirts
One AVPM T-shirt
One Severus Snape T-shirt
One “Property of the Half-Blood Prince” T-shirt
Original holographic card of the Weasley twins, created and gifted to me by the Art Director of the American HP book covers
Original holographic card of Draco Malfoy, also created and gifted to me by the Art Director of the American HP book covers
Serpent ring, covered in Swarovski crystals and emerald eyes.
My Christmas>Your Christmas