a little girl who grows up thinking all doors are automatic but actually she’s haunted by a really polite ghost
Taylor dancing to Afterlife at Ingrid Michaelson’s concert on July 30th
*complains about being tired* * doesn’t sleep until 3am*
When you slowly start hating someone you were friends with.
Imagine if the series had ended right after this moment.
I’M LITERALLY A PIECE OF SHIT WHEN IT COMES TO KEEPING IN TOUCH WITH PEOPLE ONLINE OKAY I STILL KNOW YOU EXIST AND I STILL LOVE YOU I JUST AM A PIECE OF SHIT OKAY