When I was a girl, a little young morphling with ideas and thoughts springing from my mind constantly, I felt if I could just get my truth down on paper, it would take life. It would become more, become bigger than me. It would matter.
I suppose that hasn’t changed all that much, but it does seem harder now. What is it about getting older that makes finding one’s truth, and more importantly…
They skipped over me like I was a space between words.A.S. King, Please Ignore Vera Dietz
i bet at the abc family headquarters just has a big red button on a wall labeled “harry potter marathon” in big letters
And there’s a sign next to it that says “It has been  days since our last harry potter marathon”
The higher that number is, the more uneasy the employees feel.