Pokemon Trainer. Nerdfighter. Whovian. Hunter. Gryffindor. Hunter. Browncoat. Consulting fangirl. Fannibal. And much much more.
If you ever want my DS friend code just message me.... Or my phone number.... Or e-mail. No worries.
I was having a pretty bad day but then we watched a crash course video in world history
My teacher kept referring to John as the “floating history guy”
IF YOU KNOW MY NAME, THEN YOU SHOULD KNOW I DON’T PLAY BY ANYONE’S RULES.
Engine room is secure.
I.. god, I don’t even know where to start. I’m here. I’m here for you, okay? No matter what. You can scream and you can yell and be as mean and self destructive as you want, because I know you’re going to be here for me when it’s my turn to fall apart. Let them all come, Clint. Let every last one of those tracksuit-wearing sub-verbal, bullying murderous scumbags come at us. Because you and me? Together? Together, Clint, I think you and me are the person we both wish we could be, and I know that person.. I know that person is worth something. I know that person can.. can pretty much do anything. You with me, partner?
"Listen, smile, agree, and then do whatever the fuck you were gonna do anyway."
And there it is.
SOMEONE TALK TO ME ABOUT PETER QUILL OR PRIVATELY RP WITH ME SO I CAN BE PETER QUILL I DON’T WANT TO MAKE A BLOG OR ANYTHING JUST FEELING THE RPING VIBE. XO
Ace Ventura Pet Detectives.