+alisha. xvii. i like coffee and complain a lot.
this blog is mostly harry potter, nonfandom and whatever else tickles my fancy. /
kayla sam justice
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if you're thinking about giving up, or giving in, or stopping your fight to live - don't. it's hard and you're gonna feel like you can't fucking do it anymore, but i'm promising you that you can. you're your own fucking superhero. you're the master of your own body, your own world, and maybe that world isn't a very nice place right now. maybe your streets are barren and your trees naked and your highways crumbled - but remember that things get bad before they get better. and they will. i promise. no superhero doesn't have their own tragic backstory. you just gotta get through it. live to see the end credits.
talk to me if you ever need help.
who are you?
i'm alisha. i drink a lot of coffee, swear too much, and live by tim mcgee.
things i like in here:
drarry anything, nice messages, ASK GAMES!, people who want or need advice, people who just want to talk about anything at all ♥
things i don't like in here:
hate, "promo for promo?" (unless we're friends and both near a goal) or "follow for follow?" or "will you follow me?", anything already answered in my full faq
*one direction voice* the story of my life
only one???? shit…………..shit i can’t choose one, ughjackmans comes to mind tho
Friendly reminder: In Half-Blood Prince, while he was invisible in the Slytherin compartment, Harry watched Draco change into his school robes.
"I can see Hogwarts," said Malfoy, clearly relishing the effect he had created as he pointed out of the blackened window. "We’d better get our robes on."
Harry was so busy staring at Malfoy, he did not notice Goyle reaching up for his trunk;