Harry Potter is one of those things where I don’t care how important it was or is to you sentimentally or whatever. I insist you find another fucking thing. There are so many things. Other things. Better things. Literally anything.
I'm back on dating apps, and I immediately reject you if your profile picture has something with Harry Potter in it. In twenty-fucking-four, you should know better.
there was one the other day where the woman was wearing a Ravenclaw sweater and posing in front of a WALL of HP merch. Like, you are a queer woman in 2024! I'm going to assume you're a terf if you're doing this shit.