I don’t like being in control.

I also hate things being out of control.

These two things are contradictory.

They shall lead to my ultimate downfall.

But for now, I have many things to do, so…

Everyone get to your positions!

We’re leaping forward with no hopes of slowing

For we have no time to lose and many a metaphoric war to win.

rbsbucketlistandotherstuff:

Definitely how I felt. 

I know I haven’t posted at all lately, but I like this turtle. I thought you would too.

romionelover7:

not-so-chosen-one:

lazybuchanan:

ABORT ABORT

HIDE EVERYTHING

THIS IS NOT A DRILL

      

not-so-loony-lovegood:

alessandradancing:

idopostmortems:

askarsenickatnep:

futrmrssnape:

itsdaisyhater:

you must reblog every sunday

Reblogging, Just because it’s sunday

Three minutes past. I could’ve avoided this lul.

It is Sunday. Therefore, it is relevant.

3 in the morning. Fiiiiiine.

((YOU GUYS I’M DYING.))

rbsbucketlistandotherstuff:

Me and Simon Pegg on the same page!

Hello there.

You are important.

I can’t tell you how,

And I can’t tell you exactly why

But you are important.

And I thought you should know that.

Hello there.

You are loved.

I don’t know much about you,

But someone out there needs you

And you will be loved by them.

And I thought you should know that.

Hello there.

You are you.

I don’t know you,

But I can tell you one thing;

Being you is the most important thing you will do.

And I thought you should know that.

Hello there.

I wrote this for you.

I wrote this to tell you

You are important and loved and you,

And that I think you should know this.

Do me a favor and lie to me.

Tell me what I want to hear.

Tell me I’m what you want.

Tell me there’s no reason to fear.

I want the glory, the popularity, the flattery.

I want to feel like I finally belong.

I want to feel like I am completely loved.

I want a perfect moment to look back on.

I know you’ll have to tell me the truth someday.

But it really doesn’t have to be right now.

I need you to lie to me and make it feel real.

I know that you honestly know how.

I want to live in the lie you made

If only for the present hour

Because my reality is so glum

And my imagination turned sour

Lie. To. Me.

Please, I’m begging you.

I just need you to lie to me.

Or I don’t know what I’ll do.

Sorry for the double I at the beginning. I made this in only five minutes. So now, I’m going to cry in a corner until October when the next book I really want to read comes out.