That moment when you hit a depressive state on 3 am on Christmas Eve because your grandpas dead so you decide to relive the times when he DIDNT have cancer so you think back to your Dear Evan Hansen phase and watch backstage videos on YouTube and slowly become sadder so you work on a fanfic you have no motivation for but you need comfort from fictional versions of real life people. Merry Christmas.
Fuck October I’m listening to Christmas music because I’m in need of nostalgia and snow.
Expresso goodbye depresso ✨
(10/10) highly recommend this strategy.
Headcannon that Remus lupin could smell blood and used to let Lily know right before she got her period so she wouldn’t leak all over her pants.
Do they sell Remus Lupin cus like-
I just told my mom that people are using Y’all instead of guys and girls to not use gendered terms and she said ‘we were culturally appropriating the south.’ IM SORRY BUT WHAT IS THAT VALID HELP-