I just reblog shit that I find pretty, cool, or funny so | hopelessly in love with Harry Styles | Hopeless romantic + Crunchy granola... Crunchy Romantic?
It’s time to stop treating first dates, first kisses, and losing virginity as milestones or rites of passage that must be completed. It’s time to stop expecting these things to happen in everyone’s teen years or even in their twenties. It’s time to stop letting people call themselves “late bloomers” for getting their first kiss at 16. It’s stupid. It’s unnecessary. It’s damaging to people who for whatever reason it may be don’t have romantic prospects or don’t even want to do those things.
Since I read AWTWB I have not been able to stop thinking about this scene. If I were more eloquent with my feelings (and ideas) I could organize my thoughts to tell you what that moment meant to me, but instead I decided to process it how I know: I made a little animation in tribute to the moment when Swithin stops crying when Baz sings to him Martha My Dear. I