listen to me, all three of ya: yer meddlin’ in things that aught not to be meddled in; it’s too dangerous. what that dog is guarding is strictly between professor dumbledore and nicholas flamel.
I got to marry my wife, and our pupper was our flower girl. 2.5 years ago this wasn’t possible, as it wasn’t legal in Australia. It rained our whole wedding day, but was so worth it in the end with our phenomenal photographer.
I know that when Colin Creevey died in DH, he was sixteen years old, but whenever I read the scene, I always imagine him as the excitable 11 year old Harry met in in his second year. And you know what? I think Harry does too.
why are there so many posts about asexuals being immune to sirens. people. sirens don’t lure you in with sex (necessarily). they sing about whatever it is that you want most. they could sing about mothman or cinnamon toast crunch and guess what then your asexual pirate is fucking dead
So I know I’m not very active on here at the moment, but I’ve been playing a heck of a lot of D&D in my spare time and just had to do a portrait of my new character from the Out Of The Abyss campaign.
This is Sorrow, a horizon walker ranger, who at least so far has been the competent woman that the party needs.
“Cats don’t comfort you when you’re feeling down.”
What a load of crap !!! One thing for certain… cats don’t give a rat’s ass what B.S. you tell about them. They refuse to care less, either about what you think of them, or about the people they love.
that show you have every intention of watching and you are 100% confident that you’ll love but you refuse to watch right now because its not the right time.