Still, if you abandon your moral judgment, it can be fun.
“It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.”
We only have each other
It’s just you and me
What are we gonna do?
Do you want to build a snowman?
Crystal Reed noticing she has a parking ticket and then being sad about it.
I don’t even know who I am anymore.
I know exactly who you are.
We’re called Shadowhunters. At least, that’s what we call ourselves. The Downworlders have less complimentary names for us.
I lied, back on semi hiatus. SO ALL blogsitters welcomes, msg me.
Currently crying over: Splintered A.G Howard