I'm Cassie, I'm 19, I make bad decisions. This is a blog about cats, puppies, red pandas, Doctor Who, band, sexytimes, feminism, Homestuck and other assorted webcomics, Harry Potter, and whatever the fuck else I want. I will call you a random term of endearment at whatever time I want and you will deal with it. My blog theme sucks. I am well aware of this fact. I'm not that sorry.
jesus fucking christ on a cracker if I would just stop procrastinating I could fucking go to bed
i’m crying because i’m just thinking about John being in the middle of class or something then whipping out his harmonica and shouting HARMONICA SOLO and the entire class groaning like /again/ and the teacher has like seventeen of his confiscated harmonics but you can never quench the fire that is John Egbert’s pranking lust, and Dave’s just like i don’t know that guy.