hello! i'm sara, age 19, genderfluid(?) (pronouns are weird, you can use any), and i'm addicted to disney (mostly walt disney world in orlando florida), nintendo (namely pokémon), cosplay, writing, all that fun stuff.
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moving to a new blog for personal reasons; will update once it’s up
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hot mess: aries, LIBRA, scorpio, capricorn
chill mess: taurus, GEMINI, aquarius, pisces
just a mess lmao: cancer, leo, VIRGO, sagittarius
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Sort: Normal Boots
Sorted by: http://lillysteam44.tumblr.com/
JonTron: Gryffindor (Loud, abrasive, but also caring and passionate)
Peanut Butter Gamer: Hufflepuff (Open, honest and makes a point not to judge people)
Continue?: Josh- Hufflepuff
Paul- Slytherin
Nick- Gryffindor
ProJared: Ravenclaw (Anything goes, easy going attitude, until something matters, and then it gets done)
That One Video Gamer: Jirard- Slytherin (He’s the Completionist. Enough said.)
Kelly/PokeKellz- Ravenclaw (does the research, and is not afraid to call out bad science)
Alex- Hufflepuff
Satchbag: Ravenclaw
Did You Know Gaming/Shane: Ravenclaw (he does all the research for the show)
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There’s a bazillion of articles on the internet about the many benefits of napping, so do yourself a favor and start naow.
NAPPERS UNITE.
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Things I’ve Learned Working in Retail:
when you work in clothing, you always hear the repeating ten seconds of music that the electronics department has been told to play
listening to your co-workers talk about weird customers is the best
(to be continued)
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I decided to ruin it by cleaning it up in Photoshop.
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in another world, when you are loved, you grow wings to show it. the bigger the love, the bigger the wings.
and a world that sees wings as the ultimate status symbol. celebrities with gigantic wings that cannot fly because they are too heavy. monarchs that have stylists to enlarge their (very stumpy) wings.
babies born with the soft proof of their parent’s love, babies flaking off feathers when their parents don’t care enough. teenagers who watch their wings flake and grow every day, never sure who loves them or doesn’t. having your crush figure out you like him because his wings won’t stop fluffing up.
bullies who fake having large wings, who hurt others because they never felt whole, who go home and try to wish their feathers into growing. gentle, soft people who have long wings they’re embarrassed of, who tuck them and try to be average because they don’t like showing off.
weddings where there’s so much love in the room everyone’s wings swell up. the couple having perfectly matched wings which don’t stop their steady growth. waking up next to your husband of six years to find he’s gone and all your feathers have fallen off.
a girl who is pushed down and laughed at for her little wings, her broken home. who knows she’s ugly for it, who feels perfectly alone. who one day walks into a room with another girl who happens to complement her shirt and within six days has become the closest friend she’s ever learned. her wings spreading big and wide and proud over other people’s heads, her new feathers getting in the way because she’s not used to them, pushing her new feathers out of the way so she can kiss the girl she’s dreamed about.
finding your best friend and watching the feathers sprout. lying awake in bed feeling useless and yet having this proof that someone out there loves you. helping a stranger on the train only to have a few cautious pinfeathers tickle their way out. wondering if they felt that tickle, too.
waking up from a dream very confused, hoping a boy six blocks down doesn’t come into school with suddenly slightly larger wings. ace people with arching wings who are absolutely loved by their friends, who are absolutely loving. your boyfriend promising you that boy he’s flirting with means nothing, finding that your feathers are slowly falling out in the shower each morning.
having average wings and a sad heart and doing your best to be alive and happy and whole but failing terribly - but working towards it, slowly, until one day you see your wings spreading and get excited about who it could be, who liked you enough to change you this drastically; only to figure out on a tuesday afternoon that it’s you, you’re the one who loves yourself for once; and the thought is so big and wide and lovely that you sit down on the floor and can’t stop crying because despite everything, you made it. and that’s amazing.
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as a rhode islander myself
this makes me vaguely proud

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“We were only trying to drown her.” Peter Pan (1953)
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things i’d love:
two girls doing a pole dance battle to “Devil Went Down to Georgia”
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Thr Tremaines by EverythingDisney http://flic.kr/p/pwFsUK
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im horny but like… horny for a successful future full of happiness and satisfaction with the person ive become
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