Ever had a banana split? Growing up my mom used to make them on Sunday’s during the summer. I don’t think I’ve ever been able to get through one without it melting all over, but that was may favorite part. Drinking the bottom of the bowl…okay now I realize why I gained weight…makes sense now…
^I love that feeling you get when you don’t remember that you’re reading. When you’re so captured by a book that you forget you’re reading the words. All you see is the descriptions and conversations that being to play out like a movie in your head. You don’t even think about it. Then before you know it, you’ve read 100 pages without realizing it. That’s probably the best feeling in the world.
(Source: leviosamortentia, via chlobugg)