every time i go out with mom, i look like a little duckling following her around.

there are still 7 days left, but i'm already so nervous.

drink water! >:[

the time has come, [re-watching ‘do not believe his lies’ for the tenth time].

being unemployed sucks, because what do you mean i can't indulge in my obsession & buy a silly snoopy stuffie?

“it's okay. you can go now.”

shadow fixing his quills so cutely will never leave my thoughts. (｡•́︿•̀｡) ‹3

“fear not, doctor of the dark ages.”

i must have the worst short-term memory.

my english grammar is so horrendous it makes me sick. i'm not even able to write about something that caught my attention because of that.

you don't understand. i'll never get over jared padalecki's androgynous look. i'm, oh, so in love.

70's, 80's & 90's songs, [sighs lovingly]. ‹3

8:40pm. 27°c/80,6°f. it's not even summer yet. god, how i detest this weather.

“e se tu olhares, durante muito tempo, para um abismo, o abismo também olha para dentro de ti.”

explain to me the reasoning behind having 5 lip balms & yet managing to have cracked lips, [self-criticism].

my snoopy sticker collection album arrived yesterday. i can't put into words how happy i am, it's my first one ever! ‹3

“you're smart & enjoy reading, you surely gonna make it”, i don't know if that's true anymore.

oh, felps is playing dead by daylight after a very long while. i feel old, when was the last time he played it?

it's cold today.

“is mom still okay or weird? should i call you mary?”, oh... oh, dean. what they did to you, honey? i've never been this heartbroken before.