twenty one. lesbian. michigander. competitive shooter. tv freak. film buff. musical fan. criminal justice major. gi joe fangirl (comics + action figures). my harem includes: olivia wilde (my queen), stana katic (my wife), rachel nichols (my mistress), heather morris (my princess), naya rivera (my lovely), beau garrett (my love), minka kelly (my sunshine), janet montgomery (my english rose), abby brammell (my texan delight), yvonne strahovski (my darling), karolina kurkova (my angel), kayla ewell (my gorgeous), kim raver (my cougar), maggie q (my precious), shay mitchell (my goddess), jennifer lawrence (my snowflake), mini anden (my swedish angel), and noomi rapace (my swedish queen). writer. rper. video editor for fun. all-around nerd. australian lover. honourary asian. if you know what i like, good for you.
and i came across an important tidbit.
my dad loves hannah. like, almost as much as i do. and he doesn’t want her written off either. and we were both sad that she’s not getting as much screentime as we’d like.
so now my wolfpack of hannah fans has grown by one.
‘cause love only comes
once in a while
and knocks on your door
and throws you a smile
and takes every breath,
leaves every scar,
speaks through your soul
and sings to your heart
but if i knew then
what i know now
i’d fall in love
i asked: temperance brennan/hannah burley (if i knew then - lady antebellum)
-I wanted to buy you a drink, both of you. What do you say?
-No. God no.
-Get lost creep
ladies and gents, my bones otp.
(via gkadhadkjhadjhader)
