Some call me Pondles

‘Damn the boy’

#THIS IS SO ACCURATE

music genre: video game 2

Attempt #333

…I’m not seeing anything wrong, per se.

My brother is in Malala’s course in oxford and he just sent me this from their groupchat

So fluffy!

ok whatever girl 

I know we don’t get happily ever afters in real life. I’m a hopeless romantic, not a total fucking idiot. As my friend, Russell, said to me once, “Even with the happiest couples, one of you dies first.” But first there is such unalloyed joy. We went to the supermarket yesterday and we were wandering around and, at one point, he took my hand, because that’s the kind of thing he does. And instantly, I got flustered. Residual anxiety. Remembrance of past battery. Enduring scars. Even though I know I’m hardly likely to get my head kicked in by the salad bar, PDAs can still make me nervous. And then he said, gentle as anything, and I’m not going to do the accent… “If there’s a gay kid in here with his folks, frightened that he’s a freak, don’t you think that it might give him hope, seeing two guys wandering around, being themselves, getting their groceries, like everyone else?” If happiness is a place… it’s the biscuit aisle in Sainsbury’s. And anywhere else I am with him.

ISAAC ASIMOV ‘A lifetime of learning’

Mister Bun Buns commissions are open

Fall mood ~ it’s getting colder and colder here ^^ here’s a pic of my bujo , where i plan all of my studying :)

please watch this and know i would die for them if they asked

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