I got that comic con, comic con sadness
when people casually mention something you’re completely obsessed with and it takes every fuckin ounce of your self control not to propel yourself into the stars and scream for the rest of eternity about how much you love the thing
i have such a busy schedule. i may have to cut out “studying” to make room for “crying over tv shows” and “4 hour nap”
When I die spread my ashes at Comic Con because that’s probably the only way I’ll ever get there.
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