when you wake up early in the morning and sit on the edge of your bed like
making up your own fictional universe
creating an entire history for it
creating characters who have complex back stories
RESEARCHING NAMES WITH MEANINGS THAT CORRESPOND TO THE HISTORY AND UNIVERSE AND BACK STORIES YOU’VE COME UP WITH
then never writing or doing anything with it at all ever
“Be as weird as possible running onto the field”
Never not reblog.
I feel like the guy on tenors was the designated driver.
Nah he probably just couldn’t be that weird cause they’re heavy
Your logic is unwanted here.
I won’t say i’m in love!
just a few of the many reasons why I’m excited for when the tumblr generation becomes parents
Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street (2007)