If Jesus secretly had a Tumblr, a lot of his “followers” would not reblog none of his posts, nor would they like anything he says because his teachings would be too straightforward, and that is the truth. I notice that a lot of Christians tend to daydream and obsess over the love of The Father, because that is what makes them feel the safest and most comfortable, but when you tell them that they have work to do in order to bring more glory to the Kingdom of the Most High, they suddenly try to hide behind their own shadow because they know deep down, they’re still living a sinful life, therefore all of the fruits that they continue to bear, just keep on rotting.
That moment in your childhood when you realize that Diagon Alley is just the word diagonally….
And the Mirror of Erised is just the word desire backwards.
Didn’t even realize. Does that mean Knockturn Alley is nocturnally (dark/night)?
Yes, and Grimmauld Place is a play on grim old place.
young vanguards charging for the first time by accident
young vanguards nearly knocking out walls when they sneeze and end up halfway down the hall
young vanguards trying to teach themselves how to control their charges and ending up going in the complete opposite direction
Let me know how you like the house being 65. Cause with it set at 70 and it being so cold outside that’s what it’ll be.
I understand wanting to recycle. I really do. But when you leave the recyclables on the counter week after week that tells me you don’t care and that you do it because that’s just what your mom does. I’m tired of doing dishes and finding things that can easily be rinsed out in five second and tossed into the recycle bag and it’s not done then and there. I mean is it really that hard to at least rinse out the dishes you use or throw out the tea bags from your cup? It’s kind of gross and I’m not mom. The end.