I am the tortoise of retorts. My name is Meg, and I'm 18. I'm a writer, horseback rider, and professional derp. I'm also extremely friendly, so feel free to drop an ask or whatever anytime. :3 In this tumblr, you can expect a lot of: Hannibal, Avengers, Iron Man, The Walking Dead, Homestuck, Sherlock, cats, writing, Pokemon, and really whatever tickles my fancy at any given time. All of my poetry that I've posted on here can be found under the tag "meg's poetry".
I never understood in Harry Potter how Harry was so passive and fell asleep in class I mean sure maybe Ron cause he’s grown up with it but living 11 years of your life in muggle school and then getting to learn about THE HISTORY OF MAGIC AND MAKE POTIONS AND SPELLS AND HOW IS THAT POSSIBLY BORING HARRY YOU FRUSTuRATE ME
This explains Hermione.
seriously jealousy is the worst emotion
you’re not only really sad but you’re really annoyed and helpless at the same time
and you feel pathetic like you’re ruining people’s fun but don’t want to be left out so you just sit around quietly annoyed
My icon thing won’t let me show my bust so instead I’m showing my boots