“…she stopped paying close attention to his words and when at red lights, examined the rain drops spattering on the windshield so intently that she almost stared right through them. Each drop seemed stuck on the glass, until another drop landed on it and they rolled down the window together, ending in a climactic splash.”
Sara: College class of 2012 (English major, Gender and Sexuality Studies minor), looking for work/applying to grad school, writer, clarinetist.
I post and reblog: things I think are pretty, things that intrigue me, things I'm a fan of, and things I care about.
Common themes include: books, writing, movies, more books, cozy beds, breakfasts, Doctor Who, Sherlock, feminist issues, and occasional pieces of my life.
Wallpaper adapted from here.
♫ Smile - Lily Allen
John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via larmoyante)
(Source: , via 13wanderingsouls)
I can wiggle each of my eyebrows independently of the other, which means that I can also wiggle each of them in turn, back and forth.
Check it out:
And just to prove that I can smile, just not, apparently, when I’m wiggling my eyebrows on command to make a gif for a tumblr challenge: