My names Rachel. I get far too emotionally attached to fictional characters and I more than likely have a thousand things I should be doing rather than being on here. If there's anything you need to know, just ask.
She literally got a drink of water and then walked over to my boots and spit the water in them.
Was it revenge for the braids?
A moment of silence for the poor students who were in Harry’s year and only wanted a normal Hogwarts education.
*cuddles up close to you* *puts my mouth by your ear* I NEED CONSTANT REASSURANCE THAT YOU STILL ENJOY ME AND FIND OUR RELATIONSHIP APPEALING
I’m crazy. I’m a crazy person. There is something really wrong with me.
There’s something wrong with all of us. Otherwise we wouldn’t be in here.
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Why don’t dogs get to see the world too?