when you don’t have any friends in a class so you sit next to someone else who has no friends
yeh I totally time-traveled and got the amis to sign my sketchbook
1st row: Enjolras, Feuilly, Joly
2nd: Courfeyrac, Jehan, Bossuet/L’Aigle
3rd: Combeferre, Bahorel, Grantaire
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when grades were high and fucks worth giving. I dreamed no test would make me cry, I dreamed that curves would be forgiving. Then I was young and unprepared, and A’s were made and used and wasted. There were no extensions to be begged, no nights unslept, no effort wasted. But the finals come at last, with their laughter soft as thunder, as they tear your grades apart, as they turn your dream to shame.
to whomever wrote this
it's as if i'm finnick, watching images of my life flash by.
so I wasn’t sure if I was going to do one of these because I’ve kind of changed fandoms a lot in the last year, but I felt I had to thank these people for being here for me this year. My family and I haven’t had the easiest twelve months and you’ve all helped me so much just by being there to talk to and making my tumblr experience so enjoyable, so thank you all (✿◠‿◠)
darren doesn’t feel like a celebrity he’s more like your buddy who accidentally got famous and you’re like woo there’s darren you go darren