*Snape casually eavesdropping*
this is social anxiety summed up in two gifs
"It’s about remembering someone who was so important to me,
I was going to spend the rest of my life with her…”
Fudge recipe on a headstone
I feel like I should make this just to be able to say a dead person taught me how to make it. Maybe I’ll do it for Halloween.
I desperately hope that she spent her entire life telling people that they could have her fudge recipe “over my dead body.”
That last comment is absolutely worth reblogging.
HAVE A 3D VERSION OF CENTURIES EVERYONE YOU’RE WELCOME
I HIGHLY RECOMMEND TO LISTEN WITH HEADPHONES
holy fuck holy fuck hoyl ufkc