I guess I’ll see you in the movies
I need a job.
Some people, as far as your senses are concerned, just feel like home.
Suddenly I’m 8 years old again, laying on the floor of my childhood bedroom reading Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone, and it’s way past my bedtime.
I’m not a religious person but I do sometimes think God made you for me.
It’s spring break and I just bed rotted all day and watched this for the first time since I was 4. How did I get here? Where am I going?
10 year old me would have loved the books
The Maze Runner>
I’ll die on this hill