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I can’t be a wizard

I can’t be a wizard

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views on the way home, hills of heaven

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And is in this case that you realize how much time is really spent and how much we miss Harry Potter, our LIFE.

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you know most people’s obsessions change constantly but i’m just always: harry potter

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the water was so perfect

The earth was warm under me, and warm as I crumbled it through my fingers…I kept as still as I could. Nothing happened. I did not expect anything to happen. I was something that lay under the sun and felt it, like the pumpkins, and I did not want to be anything more. I was entirely happy. Perhaps we feel like that when we die and become a part of something entire, whether it is sun and air, or goodness and knowledge. At any rate, that is happiness; to be dissolved into something complete and great. When it comes to one, it comes as naturally as sleep.
Willa Cather, My Antonia (via feellng)
25, but I don't feel it. working as a technical writer in a tiny cubicle in a giant company where I eat Otis Spunkmeyer cookies and do too much secret tumblring. I love music, movies, books, magazines, photography, Disney, TV shows, quotes, good food, friends, family, smiling, and making memories. I'm a huge supporter of the Oxford comma. THANKS AND LOVE, Katie