
Anyway, I made this for some kid I know.
His parents just split up, and his dad left, and the world’s become a scary place at the tender age of six.
I’d like to tell him, “Kid, this is where some of your best friends are going to live. When you feel like running away, come here. When you need some advice, check out what they have to say. Some of my closest family can be seen in print. Some of my biggest laughs and hardest cries started at a bookshelf. I have rounded every corner to soften life’s blows. I have been over every inch, lovingly piecing, smoothing and painting. Take care in what you choose to put here and it will remain a magic place for your entire life.”
But instead, I’ll help him position some dinosaurs and a few choice Captain America items, because he’s a bit too young to understand that…
here are the walls to the life you’ll build in your mind.
Okay just something, I keep reading never go to sleep mad.
Let me tell you.
Let me go to sleep mad and I’ll wake up in a better mood the next morning. I promise (unless I’m sick because generally I hate being awake then). My father has always taught me to wake up with a smile because if you do that your whole day will be better and the people around you will have better days as well.
I may still be pissed off but I’ll be more than willing to talk the next day compared to the night before where I’ll be cranky and tired and angry.
Jus’ sayin’.

We circle warily around this thing between us, each trying to change it.
You, on your side, push and prod to shape it to your expectations while I, from behind my walls, try to coax it into something else. It resists. It has it’s own identity. It is malleable but resilient.
Eventually, exasperated, we go our separate ways in search of something easier and simpler. Other situations and other people are easier and simpler but the problem is, and always will be, none are touched by this crazy magic.
So we return and the pattern repeats itself as it has so often before. The earth circles the sun, tides roll towards the shore, stars come out at night. Maybe one day we will learn to accept what is and we will be happier.
She is hysterical.
oh wow this looks really good
Emma Watson for all the John Green ladies
except hazel let’s wait until that one is out of the way
This one time at band camp .~
ABSOLUTELY nothing sexual happened because we are all sweaty, tired and hungry.





