Hey yo, I'm Tere aka Tearbear. I'm a 19 year old UCR Psych major. I'm not much of a blogger, but my friends made me get this. I don't mind because I enjoy reading people's posts. I'm from the Bay, lol no Im not but I have a lot of friends who are, who make me wish I was. I'm really from Montebello aka Montegetto. Idk what else to write, so ima leave it at that...
“Harry Potter has to go into the lake and find his Wheezy—”
“Find my what?”
“—and take his Wheezy back from the merpeople!”
“What’s a Wheezy?”
“Your Wheezy, sir, your Wheezy - Wheezy who is giving Dobby his sweater!”
“What?” Harry gasped. “They’ve got… they’ve got Ron?”
“The thing Harry Potter will miss most, sir!”
You know that moment when you’re reading a book and you just have to stop and bite your lip and squeal or sigh or close your eyes and wrinkle your nose and forehead and press the book against your heart and just like sit there and try to soak up the gorgeous literature via osmosis?
(Source: tommyshawsboots)
