i’ve just returned from the most wonderful evening of my life, watching pt. 1 of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. CAN. I. JUST. that movie is everything i have been anticipating since i read the first book when i was 8. yes. i am that person.

also, these pepperjack cheezits taste jalapeno as FUCK. 

also, also, rupert grint can go ahead and be with me now. 

this picture is a perfect representation of how my evening went. and i am 100% okay with that

shenanigans in Finite. she said i looked like old man winter with that scarf. RUDETOME. i look festive and bundled up. 

sitting by myself in the living room on a friday night watching america’s funniest home videos. the 6 year old inside me can never get enough of those people falling off of bicycles or those dads getting hit in the crotch with a wiffle bat. good times. 

…i’ve got to find something to do.