(Not spoiler free!)
Lindsey, 20, Chicago. Avid Superwholockian. I have an affinity for Irish Breakfast Tea. I deduce people for fun and I have an irrational fear of escalators
My instrumental arrangement for Glockenspiel, Vibraphone, 2 Violins, and Cello.
This is beautiful…
Thank you :)
This is what needs to play out the final credits at the end of the series.
IM LEGIT SHAKING
listen to this in bed
whenever i need a laugh i remember that if he hadn’t died james potter would have been dudley’s uncle. Picture James interacting with dudley. just do it, picture the scene
Once, upon a midnight dreary, while I sat without a query
on the porcelain throne we’ve set upon our white-washed bathroom floor,
while my pants were somewhat lacking, suddenly there came a flapping
as of something gently slapping, slapping against my *cough*chamber door.
"What the fuck is that?" I muttered, "flapping at my chamber door?”
It was a moth. Boy, did I roar.