WE GET TO LIVE NEAR THE FUCKING KITCHEN. Late night snack? Don’t mind if I do. Enjoy your dungeon, Slytherin. Enjoy that walk up the stairs, Gryffindor. I’ll be in my common room, eating food like a boss.
Reblogging for that gif. ROFL.
OMG WHY DID I NEVER THINK OF THIS.
I now feel that they were right for always sorting me into Hufflepuff
- When you cry for a girl, that’s love.
- When you wish you could take away all her sadness and pain, that’s love.
- When she’s the only one you always want to see, that’s love.
- When you wish you could hug her and wipe her tears every time she cries, that’s love.
- When you think about her 24 hours in a day, that’s love.
- When you wish you could protect her every time, that’s love.
- When she exists in your dreams every night, that’s love.
I’ll never compare my kids to other kids, because that shit actually hurts.