Why did I go on Tumblr when I should have known the East Coast etc. is watching Supernatural before I can. Why why please no I think I’m going to cry and I don’t even know what happens in the episode yet please stop looking what am I doing. Eyes and memory: erase yourselves.
I’ve never wished a man dead, but I have read some obituaries with great...– Mark Twain (via violetttes)
What do you guys do to not be nervous? I might see someone tonight and my stomach is all twisty and funny because I’m nervous, but in a good kind of nervous. And I hate it. The feeling, I mean. What are your anti-nervous strategies? I don’t like this whole butterflies-in-the-tummy thing, as pretty as it sounds.