i used to be a person but now i’m a blog
time to go read my bedtime story
i speak one language fluently and that’s kawaii
*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧(◡‿◡✿)*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
sometimes i just remember that i haven’t actually met my internet friends in real life and they live thousands of miles away. and that they actually have a house and a family and go to school or college and they do stuff and they exist not on the internet and then i realise how fragile our friendship is
like they could just get bored and never log on again and that would be it
There are the casual ones
And then there’s me
if hate is a strong word then i must be a strong person
“my babies,” i whisper to a giant green man, a god, two assassins, a super soldier and a genius playboy philanthropist
- every tumblr user: despite the fact that no one views or cares about my blog, i will continue to spend the majority of my life updating it
Some things I didn’t like about The Avengers
