That point in a piece of fanfiction where you can tell something embarrassing is about to happen so you start fucking around on tumblr because you’re a huge baby with a crippling overabudance of empathy.
I do this with every media I consume. I pause movies and have to walk around and prepare myself for second-hand embarrassment sometimes.
I like to hangout with people that make me forget to look at my phone
there is a reason I’m single and it’s called my face
Vaguely Paedophillic Swingset, Deleted Scene
Caring for something so much, that you reach that level that you just don’t care for that something anymore.
i get anxious for people who fall asleep on public transit. like where is your home? how many stops have you missed? this was not a time for a nap
i’m in love with peter pan.
you forgot my favorite one
Ah, damnit Internet, you made me cry before breakfast.
Now I want to be Peter Pan when I grow up. Which is confusing on multiple levels…
I love him so.
"that’ll take you somewhere weird" bless him
I don’t care how old I am, If I see Peter Pan at Disney Land you best believe I’ll run up to him, hug him, and never let him go.
I’M GOING TO DISNEYLAND ! I’M GONNA MEET PETER PAN!!