Multifandom/bad humour blog run by an almost 16 year old girl living in Amsterdam. Oh and her name's Myrthe.
whenever teddy lupin spends time in muggle london, random strangers will go up to him and ask where he goes to get his hair dyed bc “it looks so authentic!” and he just smiles and says “my mum”
|I went to my cousins school and this happened...|
|one girl about 5 years old:||what do you wanna be when you grow up?|
|her best friend:||ummm...pretty!|
|this random 8 year old boy:||but you already are|
i feel so bad for native english speakers because they can’t talk shit about people in public like other language speakers can
#i love how ten or eleven would have babbled on in increasingly whimsical explanations before finally admitting they didn’t have a clue #if they ever admitted it at all they would admit it in a way that made it abundantly clear #they were still brilliant and wonderful and knew far more about the universe than anyone else could possibly #and nine is just like #nope #ain’t got shit #isn’t it gr999999 #and rose is just all up in there trying to get as much information about the situation as possible #i think the thing i love about them most is that they don’t feel the need to prove themselves to each other? #there’s a very natural and careless easy grace between them #love #it’s called love (via okayophelia)