Feb 15 -
On Valentines Day in 1884, Teddy Roosevelt’s wife and mother died within hours of each other. This was his diary entry for that Thursday.
via LettersOfNote by way of Gene Weingarten.
(via hakuna-makosa)
16 and wishing she's in london now //future best auror and they're gonna name a galaxy after me// //stay with me and you'll be lucky cause i'm like a goblet full of Felix// //mr mellark's favorite flavor// //still cant decide between Geller, Bing and Tribbiani//
