I'm a 17 year old girl for Norway. I might seem like a normal person on the outside, but on the inside I'm a messed-up person with a whooole lot of fantasy. Here, I can let myself loose and give you my heart's content
someone on tumblr: SHOTS FIRED
me: [calls up the lieutenant demanding to know the position and size of the enemy force, orders him to prepare defensive measures and put the bombers on alert]
There’s two types of anger one is dry and the other wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I’m crying while angry I like dry anger when your face is like stone and your voice is sharp I guess wet anger shows that you care too much and dry anger means you’re done.
I know Free! might be confusing to the uninitiated, so I made a helpful table describing the characters:
when my dad was in college he had a friend who told a girl he’d take her on a date unlike any other she’d ever been on and so he took her to the supermarket to watch the lobsters fighting in the lobster tank
they’re married now