My current level of being done with things is “I want to leave that website and for good this time” but at the same time got nowhere else to go plus I know I’d regret it once I calmed down
But also I want to start fights because I am super done with some people who don’t know/remember what it’s like to be in a tiny obscure corner of your fandom
“If you don’t like it do your own stuff!!!” Say the people with a network of followers and an active, well known ship tag that allows them to super easily reach their intended audience
As if we’ve never tried that one before
Juliet sat on the stairs out front of the ballroom with shards of glass in her hands. There was one piece that resembled a butterfly in her hand and she just was starting at it. “Why? Why am I such a klutz?” She mumbled to herself, not knowing that someone was there.
I wish I could drink and do drugs, and make stupid decisions. I wish I could lust and have sex, and have my fucking sexuality all figured out. I wish I was spontaneous, and not so nervous about shit. I wish I was fun.
But, I can’t do those things. It just goes against my nature.
Everytime I have a dream that takes place in/around my childhood home (which is in another city), I find that I can’t park there. My car always slides out of the parking spot. Other people can park there, just not me.