January 2011
In movies:
iandsharman:
When humans die:
When animals die:
When Dobby dies:
When it seems as though a bunch of plastic toys are going to die:
Yep, pretty much…
Soooooooooooooooooo truuuuuuuuueeeee!
My rock
You hold me together. I listen to you and you listen to me. You keep me up way to late so I’m tired in the morning. But secretly deep down we both know I like it. You are my rock, my constant. You keep me grounded when things get crazy. You never get mad at me for letting things slip my mind. You keep me going when I feel I can’t go anymore. Even though you don’t think of you...
