Dear Diary, mood:

When you ask, "Do you wanna dance, my barefoot Cindarella?

Don't need no slippers or a party dress

The way you're looking right now is what I like the best"

And then you

Say, "Do you wanna take a chance? Stay with me forever

No one will ever be more beautiful

 My barefoot, my barefoot Cindarella."

Is it wrong that I want to be your barefoot Cindarella?

And the cynics were outraged
Screaming, "This is absurd!"
'Cause for a moment the band of thieves
In ripped-up jeans got to rule the world

Long live all the walls we crashed through
While the kingdoms lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming, long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid

Long live all the mountains we moved
I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you
I was screaming, long live for the look on your face
And bring on all the pretenders, one day we will be remembered.

Dear Taylor Swift. Please stop reading my diary. Sincerely, every girl in the world.

A Very Potter Sequel - Hermione Can't Draw

Team Starkid, I fucking less than three you.

Converse-party at rehearsal with Sceptor last Saturday.

Cookies if you can guess which pair is mine.



I thought I wanted someone perfect as can be

When what I wanted was the one who is perfect for me...

Dear Diary. Mood: