Being yourself is one of the hardest things because it’s scary. You always wonder whether you’ll be accepted for who you really are.I don’t think you ever succeed at trying to be anyone else but who you truly are.
nope, going with someone
yup, friday! and i am!
oh god like most of my friends do?? like they’re all sick tattoos because of the detail in then, but idk if i have a favorite since none of them are exactly my style. one of my friends has this sweet koi fish on his calf, so i’m probably gonna go with that
we’re both tiny little badasses who’ve created a persona and say hurtful, vulgar things to people rather than actually say how/what we feel and we’d rather run than admit certain things because we have a difficult time connecting and emoting to people, and opening up and letting people into our lives and letting them see us for who we really are is fucking terrifying
And under here, Hedwig”—Harry pulled open a door under the stairs—“is where I used to sleep; You never knew me then— Blimey, it’s small, I’d forgotten… .”
Harry looked around at the stacked shoes and umbrellas, remembering how he used to wake every morning looking up at the underside of the staircase, which was more often than not adorned with a spider or two. Those had been the days before he had known anything about his true identity; before he had found out how his parents had died or why such strange things often happened around him. But Harry could still remember the dreams that had dogged him, even in those days: confused dreams involving flashes of green light and once—Uncle Vernon had nearly crashed the car when Harry had recounted it—a flying motorbike..
fuck I can’t choose??? because chris and cam are at total different fitness levels. like cam is definitely more defined than chris but chris’s bod is just as hot in its own way
religion: ian gallagher’s body roll