I, Abigail Jane Pearson, being of sound mind and body but knowing the uncertainty of life, do hereby make, publish and declare this, I fucking love Harry Potter. I am a grown woman (almost) whose bedroom walls are plastered in Harry Potter posters and Hogwarts banners, and I am in no way ashamed to admit this, and neither is Hayley. Hayley Carr is a girl that I used to go to school with, and my love of all things wizard is challenged only by hers, so I put this to you, blog-stumble-upon-ers (because let's be fair, no one reads this shit regularly), make Hayley's dreams happen, as a fellow Potter-head.
This blog post came with two motives, first a shout out and in support of Hayley, the second is this, I do not own a Topshop shirt with the word GEEK on and I do not wear glasses with no frames, I do however love Maths, school, and above all else, Harry Potter, so along with Hayley, this is my question to you...
So what if I'm a geek?
