You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say...
You: What the hell is a Hufflepuff? Stranger: A menace on the face of society, that’s what. You: oh fuck… I thought they’re just particulary good finders Stranger: No. They go round, huffling everybody in sight. Monsters, I tell you. You: Oh my god… We have to tell this to Rumbleroar!! You: and to Dumbledore!! Stranger: They know. They both know. They’re in on it....
debbiesnape: I don’t need anything to feel that I’m more than people say. Maybe only a hug… A HUGE hug! A hug… From who?
I'm so friggin nervous
15 days and I’ll be flying. From Spain to Orlando. Am I mad? At least, I have my dress/shoes/accesories for the Ball (black, black and black). Infinitus = The reason why a spanish girl is going to cross the ocean. Harry Potter = The reason why that girl is crazy. J. K. Rowling = The culprit.
So… Tumblr seems like a very interesting page. And… Yeah, I’m an Internet addicted.