The ignorance of some people.
Just love and be loved.
Maybe that’s their problem. Maybe they were never loved, so they can’t stand to see anyone else love and be loved in return.
Happy Potter, the boy who laughed
HAPPY POTTER AND THE CHAMBER OF SMILES
Happy Potter and the Comedian of Azkaban.
Happy Potter and the Smiling Stone
Happy Potter and the Goblet of Giggles
Harry Potter and the Lively Hallows.
HAPPY POTTER AND THE HAPPY BUBBLY PRINCE
HAPPY POTTER AND THE ORDER OF THE PUPPIES
Join Happy Potter,
Hermione Giggler, and
Ron Wheezing,
in a hilarious adventure to make the Dark Lord laugh.Lord Loldemort is depressed and angry because he isn’t like Happy Potter or Albust Out Laughing Dumbledore. He is joined by a band of equally depressed Laugh Eaters, like Belowtricks LeStrange, and Losinit Malfoy.
Happy must go through many jokes and playful riddles, facing Severe Huss Snape, finding Loldemort’s mysterious Whorecruxes… Which are the only thing that can make him laugh.
Happy is joined by his ragtag team of ex-clowns, Siriusly Black, Remus Laughing, Tinks, The Wheezings, Mad-Eye Not-Moody, Kingsley Cacklebolt, and many others. Together they can save the Wizarding world from sure peril.
LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
OMG TINKS? AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
CHRIST ON A BUCKET THAT FUCKING COMMENT OH MY GOD
Literally makes my laugh out loud every time!
- beast: hey I just met you
- beast: and this is crazy
- beast: but the castle is your home now EXCEPT FOR THE WEST WING
- DONT YOU DARE
- TOUCH
- MY WEST WING
- WOMAN.
- UNDERSTAND?
- beast: so come to dinner maybe
This could be fiction.: like, don’t go on and shove down the throats of people about being... →
like, don’t go on and shove down the throats of people about being accepting of every size, every gender or bi-gender or queer gender or trans gander or cisgender, of sexual liberation and promiscuity, of rights of the disabled, LGBTQ, and so on and so forth and then when someone believes in god…
Inspiring.
concerning christmas
So, today was Christmas. I got a lot of presents, including some things that were on my list, including a digital camera and iPod speakers…
Why aren’t I satisfied?
It’s not a greed thing, or at least I don’t think it is. I would have been perfectly happy if I didn’t get anything, maybe even happier.
Every year, it feels like my parents, my mom in particular, know me less and less.
I’m one of those people that likes to be suprised on Christmas morning, so even though I make a list, it’s kind of vague, so I won’t imidiately know what I’m getting.
The only problem is, when I do this, I get things that no one that even remotely knows me would purchase for me.
Does this mean my mother just doesn’t know or listen to me? I hinted as to what I wanted about a hundred times while in stores and it’s like talking to a brick wall.
Maybe my mother really doesn’t know me.
Maybe she really doesn’t care.
Maybe I’m blowing this out of proportion.
Or, maybe, I really am greedy.
Even if I’d be perfectly okay with nothing but memories.
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