Giving up tumblr and solid foods (at least my jaw’s not wired shut) for Lent
ugh my jaw is still super swollen and i can’t remember how my teeth usually fit together and it SHOULDN’T BE THAT DIFFICULT TO RELAX MY MOUTH NORMALLY
Harry looked around; there was Ginny running towards him; she had a hard, blazing look in her face as she threw her arms around him. And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her.
After several moments - or it might have been half an hour - or possibly several sunlit days - they broke apart. The room had gone very quiet. Then several people wolf-whistled and there was an outbreak of nervous giggling. Harry looked over the top of Ginny’s head to see Dean Thomas holding a shattered glass in his hand and Romilda Vane looking as though she might throw something. Hermione was beaming, but Harry’s eyes sought Ron. At last he found him, still clutching the Cup and wearing an expression appropriate to having been clubbed over the head. For a fraction of a second the looked at each other, then Ron gave a tiny jerk of the head that Harry understood to mean, “Well - if you must.”
if you bitch and moan and act like you’re in SOOO much emotional pain when a girl ends things with you because she still has feelings for someone else
and then react by “getting revenge” and sending her photos of you making out with random girls at a party
you might be a seventh grader