- Florrick/Agos solicited me.
- Yes, I know, and I just talked to Cary. He won’t take you either. They liked Will. They don’t like you. 

How many other old enemies were in this crowd? Percy began to realize that every battle he’d ever won had only been a temporary victory. No matter how strong or lucky he was, no matter how many monsters he destroyed, Percy would eventually fail. He was only one mortal. He would get too old, too weak, or too slow. He would die. And these monsters … they lasted forever. They just kept coming back. Maybe it would take them months or years to re-form, maybe even centuries. But they would be reborn.
Seeing them assembled in Tartarus, Percy felt as hopeless as the spirits in the River Cocytus. So what if he was a hero? So what if he did something brave? Evil was always here, regenerating, bubbling under the surface. Percy was no more than a minor annoyance to these immortal beings.
They just had to outwait him. Some day, Percy’s sons or daughters might have to face them all over again.

The House of Hades by Rick Riordan

This is probably the most depressing thought of the series so obviously it’s my favorite part. Children’s book they said.


Charlie & Miles (feat. Gene and Joe) | 2.21


I just watched the last episode of ahs coven I’m sobbing so much


It’s really frustrating when the person you have a crush is flaky. One minute they’re your best friend: they wanna hang out with you all the time, you have inside jokes, etc. then all of a sudden it’s like you wanna hang out and their like maybe, or they make plans with you and are constantly canceling last minute. So, you tell yourself, “I’m done with them. That’s an asshole thing to do, and I deserve better.” But then they’ll send you a funny picture or a text, and you can’t help but smile because they thought of you and it makes your insides tingle. Then you start this terrible cycle of loving them and hating them and it really really sucks.

Eye Live In The Night: While I Cry

Eye cry,
It’s past midnight,
I’m still awake,
Too late,
Eye cry,
The crying eyes,
Water drained,
Pillow stained,
With tears,
This morning,
When I awoke,
From my dreams,
Eye cried,
Wishing I wasn’t here,
Yet I fear,
For there is no way out,
For there is pain,
Either way,
And I’m afraid,
Of what happens,
I fear the unknown,
I don’t want to be forgotten,
I fear it could be possible,
That things could be worse,
For no one knows what happens,
Is there another world?
What if there is only hell,
Is earth hell?
And another place heaven?
Or is heaven on earth and hell on the other side?
When I die,
I don’t want to be afraid,
Not even science can’t explain everything,
I fear dying,
Yet I don’t want to live,
There is no escape,
So I decide to try a little longer,
To find heaven on earth,
While alive on the surface,
Even though I feel like giving up,
I have continued,
And keep going,
Until I no longer can,
Going through a maze,
Give me the key,
That opens the door,
Make my dreams come true,
For only what is good,
Fortune my way,
A smile that will stay.
Artwork and poetry created by Suzana Poljak