Y’all on tumblr being broke while I count my bread
when u get a lousy grade even tho u studied
when u dont study and u get a good grade
IT ONLY GETS
I KEEP THINKINF OTF THIS WHILE IM WORKING IH AVE TO FIGHT BACK LAUGHING MY ASS OFF ON THE PHONE BECAUSE OF “NICE”
My problem isn’t that my favorite characters aren’t real; it’s that I’m not fictional. I don’t want them to be real. What I desperately wish is that I could be fictional with them. It’s not that I want them here with me in this mundane and ordinary world; it’s that I want to join them in their extraordinary one.