I wasn’t actually in love
but I felt a sort of tender curiosity
I want my own private little library. Some intimate little spot to hurl myself into when I need a break from the world. There would be fairy lights draping the walls and candles laying around and it would all smell like the combination of books,vanilla and freshly baked bread. There would be windows big enough so that when it rained I’d be able to see nature at full force with the comfort of my books. And while the occasional flashes of light bled through the windows and onto my shelves , I’d be reminded that the arrogant storms were about to put on a show.
calliope: my future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized.
juliette: *steps on a caterpillar and proceeds to drop to her knees and sob while apologizing profusely*
calliope: that one. i want that one.
fuck it, i'm done with all of this *transforms into a bat and flies away to abandoned castle in the middle of the woods*
“percy is supposed to have black hair” “annabeth is supposed to be blonde” no. the only hair color that matters is that percy and annabeth get their matching grey streaks after holding up the sky in ttc
IM ABSOLUTELY LOSING IT I FUCKING CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IM LITERALLY CRYING
LOOK AT HIM LOOK AT HIM HE'S PERFECT AND ADORABLE AND SO SO PERCY
i have to tell you something that will lower your entire opinion of me
when i was 12 i made flyers for my fanfiction and handed them out a train station
im blown away by the sheer confidence this act required. if anything my opinion has been raised. the poise. the fearlessness. the laughing in the face of death. i’m speechless
i have to tell you something that will lower your entire opinion of me
when i was 12 i made flyers for my fanfiction and handed them out a train station
im blown away by the sheer confidence this act required. if anything my opinion has been raised. the poise. the fearlessness. the laughing in the face of death. i’m speechless
i unironically love this. this is some queer wizard vibes and I'm here for it. like hey bro, you need a staff to go with that robe?
Activity = Action that creatively creates our life.
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Actividad = Acción que crea con creatividad nuestra vida.
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Anonymous asked:
is mother fucker even an insult with the current emphasis on milfs?
I like to think that this ask was a prophetic message, sent by one of Gods very own angels
Anonymous asked:
I’m just fetishizing some onions in this pan
bring back the habits that made you happy as a child. there’s no reason you should ever have to give up harmless things that bring you joy. you don’t have to age out of having fun. finger paint. write mediocre fanfiction and questionable poetry. put chocolate chips in your waffles. sing in the bath, and while working in the yard, and while washing your hands. hammer tunelessly on a piano. spin in circles until you fall down. climb a tree. just because you’re now in charge of your life doesn’t mean you’re expected to give up on the things that make life feel worth living