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have you ever stayed up late with someone texting or chatting and known as the hours ticked by that you’d be ridiculously tired in the morning but it didnt matter because it was really fun and totally worth losing sleep over just to laugh with someone and enjoy their company maybe and then the next day you keep tiredly recalling how much fun it was while you’re falling asleep in class and that makes it not so bad that you’re tired anymore

THE FUCKING WARRIOR CAT WIKI PAGE FOR BLUESTAR

DO YOU THINK THEY PUT ENOUGH CITATIONS

IT’S LIKE A BAD FANFICTION WHERE THEY STACK ON AS MANY ADJECTIVES AS THEY POSSIBLY CAN INTO ONE SENTENCE LIKE A FUCKING QUADRUPLE DECKER CHEESEBURGER WITHOUT ANY ONIONS

AND THEN THEY ADDED THE CITATIONS AS IF TO SAY “LOOK THIS IS LEGIT WE’RE NOT JUST PULLING THIS SHIT OUT OF OUR ASSES”

in a writing class i took there was an exercise where we were supposed to take two common sayings and mix them together to create a new one (i.e. “a penny saved is a penny earned” and “the grass is greener on the other side” = “a penny is greener on the other side”) 

so i took “the good die young” and “if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all” and made “if you don’t have anything nice to say, die young” and our poor teacher just looked at me. we never did that activity again

do you ever have that sort of gentle feeling of sadness

not that horrible gut-wrenching sadness that makes you sick and nauseous and like you’re being ripped apart slowly from the inside

but the sort of gentle, not-quite-an-ache-but-almost sadness, the type that settles over you almost like a blanket and puts you in a kind of wistful mood

i don’t think i mind that sadness very much