my boyfriend and i had a massive argument. he said i was the most boring person he’s dated so i quietly walked out the room and decided it was time for “me time”, went on tumblr, ran a bath and here i am having the time of my life with something called fun and purple hair toner. he also unfollowed me on tumblr so i hope this is reblogged enough so that he sees it and realises what he is missing out on the little shit
i deleted this cos we made up but lol @ the notes
When Javert discovers Gavroche, all of a sudden this melody out of ‘Bring him home’ starts playing, exactly at the line: He’s like the son I might have known, if God had granted me a son. It hit me that Javert probably admired Gavroche because even though he was so young, he was as brave as a kid could be, so passionate and bright and smart. In another life, Gavroche could have been his son and Javert would have been so proud of him.
jesus rollerblading christ.
do you ever feel like you’re just sort of
like all your friends go out and do things and get into relationships and like people that like them back and have fun and do stupid things with their best friends and instead of doing all that you’re just sort of this mildly entertaining thing that people take an interest in once in a while but they wouldn’t really care if it was gone
like you just sort of exist but you don’t really mean anything