I love books, Olympic swimmers, and bands.
John Green is my spirit animal.
All of Cassandra Clare's books are my life.
why does tumblr always personify introversion as a tiny cute girl who drinks tea reads books and wears sweaters like i’m a 190 pound man who hangs out in the gym and in the woods doin manly shit but people still make me nervous like damn
that character isn’t dead. they’re just. sleeping. and they forgot to set an alarm. so they haven’t. woken up. yet