at least i know nobody’s using me for my looks
if u don’t like Hufflepuffs then u must not like acceptance, honesty, equality, loyalty, easy kitchen access and lovely cozy hobbit holes and if u don’t like any of those things then u must be a very sad person and i will invite u into our cozy badger tunnel and nab u some cauldron cakes and butterbeer from the kitchens next door and listen to ur troubles until u feel a lil less sad
Have to sleep before the bad thoughts creep back into my mind
How did we expect to be friends our entire lives when I feel like this and you act like that?
80% of the photos in my cameral roll are you and I’m so tired of you, Baron.
Why are we best friends?
Why were we best friends?
Why are you my best friend?
My legs won’t stop shaking I can’t calm my breathing I hate this feeling I need to leave.