Marissa. 22. CA. I love books, movies and many, many television shows. I'm pretty obsessed with Teen Wolf and this blog will reflect that but it's not exclusively about that, although sometimes it will be sorry not sorry.
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This is my safe space for my thoughts and feelings so please don't be mean. I'm kind of sensitive and I try really hard not to upset anyone. If I do I'm sorry and know that it was unintentional and if you wish to discuss it I'm a pretty open minded person so let's talk about it okay?
Also: Dylan O'brien and that beautiful ball of sunshine that is Tyler Hoechlin. That is all! Well for now anyway...
When you go to a friend’s house to stay the night and get stuck with the scratchy blanket.
You know the one.
It’s made of wool.
It has satiny trim that tries to deceive you into thinking this will be a nice blanket experience.
But it’s not.
Every house has one.
It’s buried deep in the bowels of the linen closet, under some afghans and a comforter with the down coming out of it, but make no mistake.
The scratchy blanket is there.
And it waits.