I am Hillbawb, and I am almighty. This blog encompasses the wide variety of shizz that interests me and my mindless ramblings because I have no social life anymore. Yay me!
If you are reading this, you have survived your entire life up until this point.
You have survived traumas, heartbreak, devastation, the elements, different phases of life. And here you are.
You go, motherfucker. You’re awesome.
The most comforting beauty advice I’ve ever been given. (via cinniie)
i secretly like getting assigned seats in school because it takes away that awkward “i have no friends in this class where the fuck am i gonna sit” factor
do you ever think about the judges for the triwizard tournament trying to figure out who to kidnap for the second task
like they’re all just sitting in dumbledore’s office and karkaroff goes “well word on the street says that krum has a crush on that granger girl”
"damn," says dumbledore, "I wanted harry to rescue her. well, what about the delightful miss chang?"
"no," says bagman, "we’ve got her down for diggory"
"stop sinking my ships," says dumbledore
The same white people who wanted an open crucifixion of Michael Vick for dog abuse will give you 1001 reasons as to why an officer killing an unarmed and surrendered black kid deserves to roam free, and in fact are shelling out their entire bank account to make sure it happens.
(or what you should be able to tell your boss instead of calling in sick)
Fit people who don’t look like fit people are still fit people.
If you can run a marathon but are still chubby, you may not look fit, but you are probably a hell of a lot more fit than people who were born looking thin and barely exercise.