I'm 24 years old and haven't been able to score a better job than a fucking cook at a local fast food joint. What makes it worse is that I live in a small town so business is pretty limited, and where I work is the only place that'll hire high school graduates. I'd get the hell out of this town if I could actually drive too, but I've failed every damn test I've ever taken. I'm socially awkward, even my only other co-worker fucking hates my guts. I have repressed lust for one of my best friends too; she's athletic, smart, and a gorgeous southern belle. I love her. You know what it's like; I've been friend zoned real hard. She's my only best friend, besides this one kid, who I'm pretty sure is only hanging around me because he is mentally challenged. I guess he's the only one that can tolerate me. And what makes this all worse is that I live in a fucking pineapple under the sea.
I’m serious. At times, don’t get me wrong, I think I’m a bit decent looking. But overall, I think I’m so unattractive. I’m not fishing for compliments. There are so many stunning girls, I can’t even compare.Whatever they do, whether it’s making silly faces, anything, they’re still pretty while doing it. Fuck. I wish I was more appealing. Honestly.
Tumblr friends and followers. Can I have a moment of your time to talk about a very special someone? He has jet black hair that sticks up at the back, vivid green almond shaped eyes, a thin face with a lightening bolt scar on his forehead. His name is Harry Potter. And he is my entire world. Seeing the trailer today made me realise how important Harry Potter is to me; it's not just a series of books that I can pick up for a nice quick read on a sunny Sunday afternoon, it's not a movie I can go without seeing. I'll tell you why. Harry Potter brings magic into my life, it brings happiness, it brings a small shimmering, lumos-like flicker of hope that one day I'll see Hogwarts, one day I'll get that Hogwarts letter, one day I'll meet the creator of this world. I want you to know how special it is to me, but I don't really have the words for it. Whatever someone says, no matter how heartfelt or beautiful, cannot really capture what Harry Potter means to us all. I ask for help. Don't let it die, don't let the magic fade, don't let the darkness fall, just think 'I believe in magic', and that flickering lumos-like light will never cease to shine. Never forget the boy who changed our lives. Never forget the Boy Who Lived. ϟ
This post sums up basically everything that has been on my mind. I never ever want the magic of Harry Potter to end and i can gladly say it won’t because of the most amazing supporters the series has. Harry Potter is life.