Words aren't overwhelming me.
They're just going in my brain;
I contemplate them,
then I decide I don't need them,
so I throw them away.
I can honestly say this scares me. o.o
Supernatural fandom fighting?
and Sherlock fans saying their goodbyes.
But really tell Supernatural is going to be trending on twitter.
Everyone on the other side of my bedroom door:
And I’m in my bedroom like:
What’s mostly on my dash during the day time:
Mostly on my dash at night:
That awkward moment when you text someone in the middle of a conversation and it takes them a while to text back…
So you check your outgoing messages to see of your message went through or not.
It did, and they still haven’t text you back 10 minutes later.
The two reasons I am okay with it are as followed:
1. I am not the only one dying.
B. Because if the world does end in 2012 then I will not have of face dying of old age?
There is something that creeps me out about the thought of dying when I am an old lady.
Am I the only one?