dear jim please will you fix it for me
May 2011
Oh Mr. Urie, what are you doing to my little heart?
When you hear a bump in the night:
expectations
reality
“Sometimes I try my worst ‘cause I wanna see it all fall down.”
—
Accountancy is hate
I should work for the FBI
I knew who was the murder in a Simon Beckett Book again (whispers of the death and the chemistry of death).
Check that out. Bullseye.
Why am I so awkward?
Me at home:
Me with my friends:
Me at the supermarket:
Me on the street:
Me on the beach:
Me dancing:
Me in PE:
I listen '' Where we wanna be '' again and again and again and again and again ...
This blog is run by someone who is way too attached to fictional characters.
When you just want to spend a chilling evening
…with chinese food and a good movie.
But you have to learn.
And your sister needs the kitchen.
then you’re pissed.
and then your dad comes and starts to read along over your shoulder while you’re on Tumblr.
