and failed as always


the brightest star that hangs in my sky is all the way across the other side of the earth but that’s okay bcs there’s no corner his light doesn’t reach. it makes me so happy he is living his dream nd being loved by it. it makes me so happy that he’s so full of love, hes declaring it to the world abt how much he loves his loved one. nd i, i love him to andromeda nd bck nd then 218 billion more times 💘

xcrushinux  asked:

Tmw you try to submit things to mama but they always fail ;;. I wanna show you my art whYY. Well ily mama and I hope you have a good day or night n you stay Healthy ~ Guess I oughta ask you a question huh? Ermm how would the veterans and the 104th squad react if they went to a trampoline park (I'm at one myself rn altho i don't wanna be here lol)?

It’s kinda like 3DMG so none of them would be really hyped either


Every time Discworld’s been discussed in my presence, ‘Guards! Guards!’ has been the novel held up as the quintessential novel of the series.  Without fail, every time I see Discworld reading suggestions, this is always at or near the top.  Literally everyone who has ever recommended I read Discworld has recommended ‘Guards! Guards!’   And since I’m a little over halfway through ‘Pyramids,’ I’m probably going to finish that tomorrow and then it’s on to the big one.

Rev up your turtles.

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.