Another Day- Paul McCartney

Well. My day was unneventful, how about yours? I didn't do anything really, except start knitting a Gryffindor hat for one of my best friends. Truth to be told, I didn't know he liked Harry Potter, but whatever. The red and gold will go fine with his hair, at least.
But the main point of this boring, totally normal post is that tomorrow is PAUL MCCARTNEY!

Ugh.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Post-Potter Depression SUCKS! I HATE being depressed all the time. It's like, wherever I go, I see or hear something that reminds me of something having to do with Harry Potter, and I'll be depressed for the rest of the day. OH YEAH, and if I hear a song that's in the background of a Fred Weasley tribute video, or someone says "Fred", I start sobbing. No joke. Ask my friend at www.fineartslife.blogspot.com.

To end this *hole of depression* post, a comment I found somewhere on the Internet.


Fred.
Finally pranking it up with the Marauders.

Think about it

The next time you witness hatred
The next time you see injustice
The next time you hear about genocide
Think about what you saw.

United States
Holocaust
Memorial
Museum
ushmm.org

Change of face

As you can see, I've changed my blog all around. Because my blog's design fluctuates with my likes and dislikes, right now, it's the Weasley twins. I've also changed my name to MrsWeasley, so if you see that in a comment, it's I. (I'm pretty sure that's correct. Mom, Dad? Any comments?)

~dances off to ADELE's "Set Fire to the Rain"~

RIP my baby

Have you ever wanted to curl up in a ball and cry, cry until your face is soaked and your eyes are so swollen you can't see? That's how I feel right now.*spoiler alert* I first read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows in 2007, when it came out, but it didn't hit me until I saw the last movie on Saturday how much I'd miss Fred Weasley. He's an amazing guy and honesty, he didNOT deserve to die. He and George have been my best friends since kindergarten, when I first started the series, and they've been with me ever since. Yes, I cried when he died in the book, but seeing his dead body on screen, up in your face, is a whole different deal. Please no negative comments on this post. I'm totally serious when I say that Fred Weasley's death is like losing my best friend.

Camp

Hey guys!
I'm going to camp this week, I leave like at one pm today, so I won't be blogging for a while. I get back on Friday night.
See ya!
Eleanor

A candle for Anne

I lit a candle for Anne
I lit a candle for Anne because she's our candle
She's the light burning in all of us
The fire that keeps us going,
The flame that kindles our love for life
The spark that sets us apart from others
Her light still shines though it was smothered in 1945
I lit a candle for Anne
I lit a candle for Anne because she is my candle.