Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
Caitlin. 24. Occupation: figuring it out. Currently writing a novel. Owns a cat and three dogs.
1 year ago
yay to photos
nay to your god damn commentary
you are not RIGHT YOU GOD DAMN PRETENTIOUS PRICKS
okay that was all
i can’t be on tumblr for award shows or I want to burst into flames.