Speaking of [Megan], what was that smile she gave you all about?
I don’t know. It’s her smile, ask her.
Wait a second. Can someone clue me in here?
Tag: numb3rs
My grandmother used to tell me stories about what it was like [in India]. I just tuned her out. I wanted to push away that part of who I am. […] But now, you know, seeing this girl and what she’s going through– I have to help her. But I don’t know how. I don’t know what to say and I don’t know what to do…
I happened upon Charlie’s copy of this [manifesto] and let me tell you, I was riveted.
human behavior…
Reblog this and put the fandom that you first read fanfiction for in the tags.
I’m curious about where people started out!
this is embarrassing but
*dies*