Eka, maid of eight-and-ten, still pondering what to do in life.
My entire being on Tumblr can be described with this one post:
All I do is just reblog + cry over my favourite characters/ships/fandoms, occasionally write unquality rants about football and comment on pretty graphics while whispering brb killing self because i can’t reach this level of greatness in phoshopping to myself.
I also love to tell a ~*bit*~ of my life story through my tags
(if you’d love to, you can check out the tags yo)
Sometimes I cry at night
or any time of the day really because I’m not British so I can’t lash out this gif and be smug to everyone else