forbidden from one another
a war divides their people
and a mountain divides them apart
build a path to be together
yeah i forget the next couple lines but then it goes
THROUGH THE MOUNTAINS
SECRET SECRET SECRET SECRET TUNNEL
nothing will satisfy my desire for short-term satisfaction on my connor kenway needs
it’s been a while
what do we want?
when do we want it?
she didn’t say we could talk yet, actually
skulduggery pleasant speedpaint before i dive back into schoolwork
HAHAHA HOLY SHIT WE WERE LOOKING AT PICTURES OF SURGERIES IN CLASS AND ALL THE GUYS WERE HOOTING AT THE SLICED BREAST ONES AND THEN THE TEACHER SWITCHED TO A PENIS PIC WHERE IT WAS CUT OPEN AND SOME 300LB JOCK DOUCHEBAG FAINTED RIGHT OUT OF HIS CHAIR BOYS ARE WEAK BOYS ARE FUCKING WEAK
James was a tall, thin man with untidy black hair that stuck up at the back. During his Hogwarts years, he had an indefinable air of having been well cared for and even adored. As late as his fifth year, he started wearing glasses, although in his first year he had not.
While at Hogwarts, James became the very best of friends with Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and Peter Pettigrew, and the group called themselves “the Marauders”. The four friends enjoyed untold popularity while at school, and particularly liked playing pranks together.
Though more mischievous than diligent, James was a very clever student. At some point, he became Chaser for his house’s Quidditch team, and he was entirely aware of his talent. He was something of an obnoxious youth for the majority of his time at school; he liked to show off and was exceptionally self-confident. He habitually ruffled his hair to make it even untidier, to look as though he’d just got off his broomstick, according to Lily Evans.
By his seventh year, James had lost the less savoury aspects of his personality, and was even appointed Head Boy, despite the fact that he had not been a prefect.
oh god i just remembered that
a couple of weeks ago i embarrassed myself in front of our stage manager’s mom
it was horrible i was on the way to getting a little tipsy and my friends were encouraging me to hit on this guy, but i was being a shy piece of shit and hesitating and they were like “dont be so shy!!”
and i was just like “i mean, i KNOW i could do it, the last time i ‘wasnt so shy’ i was sore for three days”
theN THIS OLD LADY SNORTS OVER TO THE SIDE
SHE’D BEEN OUTSIDE HAVING A CIGARETTE
AND I WAS HANGING W THE STAGE MANAGER’S BF AND HE GOES “thats damiens mom” AND I WAS LIKE NO
OH MY GOD
i cant listen to the french part in partition bc i ALWAYS have flashback to the time a guy told me to speak french in his ear while we were doin it bc i had said i took 4 years of it when we were flirtin and he thought that meant i was good and i just said apple juice in french and he came