THERE’S NO NEED TO CALL ME ‘SIR’ PROFESSOR

damn we got 2023 tomorrow

being on tumblr on new years eve actually makes you feel so good about being in bed doing fuckall because you see your mutuals doing the same unlike other social media where you log on to see photos of drinks and fireworks and fakedeep posts about healing and whatever

the moon is insane. like. there’s just a rock up there.

there is no justice in this world for girls who don’t want to get up but have to

I remember when I first got Harry Potter and the deathly hallows I picked the book up and it accidentally flicked to the last few pages and I quickly shut it because I didn’t want to spoil it for myself but I saw “Ginny kissed Albus” and I remember thinking “fucking plot twist”.

I don’t headcanon anything I just know and perceive the truth

screw sun moon and rising whats y’all’s moon, venus, and mars signs

I am an old person and tumblr is the porch

Literally anyone on still on here from 2012 or earlier