Heather. Wisconsin. I came, I saw, I slept.
I'm a fangirl. I'm okay with it. My dreams are sweeter than my reality. Never mind the random fandom. It goes from Dr. Who to Sherlock and everything in between. Always up for a chat, always down for an ask, and will never say no to an rp. Because I'm magical like that. I also write fanfic, but I don't really share it. I just don't want to make everyone else jealous with how awesome I am.
"He loved her, and he would love her until the day he was too old for loving—but he could not have her. So he tasted the deep pain that is reserved only for the strong, just as he had tasted for a little while the deep happiness."