Why is Jack Skellington like this hero of emo culture he is basically the peppiest Motherfucker to ever exist.
Am I the only one who hates when you’ve been reading a book and then you suddenly find out like 30 chapters in that a character has a different hair color or skin color or is a different age than you’ve been imagining.
Like oh my god! I can’t just change the picture of them in my mind now!
imagine a muggleborn in hogwarts starts singing Bohemian Rhapsody under their breath and then another muggleborn notices and starts singing along
and then suddenly all the muggleborns in the area are belting out the lyrics and head banging and every single pureblood is left utterly confused
yo yo yo let it go