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10027.) There’s a fine line between caring and worrying. Thank you for caring about me and not worrying. It means a lot to me.

(via blogsecret)

Hmm. I said to someone recently that I worry about him like it’s an Olympic sport. At first it was worrying my head off about him. Then it settled into caring, and knowing he’s not going to get axed just yet. Now it’s a bit of “meh…what happens after THIS?” God and I still aren’t back in a good relationship yet. But if we were, I’d be praying for him. Everyday.

Voldemort, that is, not God.

7 September 2009 reblog: blogsecret worry voldemort caring