why am i laughing like its black and white when Olaf realizes its Kristoff but then its all in color for when its Sven. Like Olafs dreams where crushed when he found out Kristoff’s name wasnt actually Sven and now he is reliving the good ol’ times when it was Sven
I just want someone who will kiss me when I’m mad and lets me cry in front of them and buys me pizza and watches scary movies with me and holds my hand real tight even if it’s sweaty and thinks I’m beautiful no matter what I look like and lets me steal their sweaters so I can sleep with their smell on my skin and who laughs at the same things I do and just never lets me go, no matter how hard I try to push them away.
Pretty much…. #thefaultinourstars
“I look back at the person I was and shake my head, but I don’t want to go on regretting stuff”
when someone tells me to stop being addicted to tumblr
We’re each alone inside our heads, some more so than others.
Jonathan Maberry, Dust and Decay (via sadfellow)
I want one