I have walked on snow-covered grass and discovered new coffee shops and laughed hysterically with friends about things that probably weren’t technically funny. I’ve written songs on napkins and sat at a giant table with my whole family on my mother’s birthday, all of us in one place for the first time in too long. I’ve gotten to take what has happened to me and process it to my full capability, and celebrate it the way it deserved to be celebrated.

My sister gave me this bunny and I don’t really want it but I feel like if I don’t eat it it’ll kill me in my sleep

tyrellgasm:

we teach kids the periodic table but not the targaryen family tree? let’s get the focus back on education, folks.