but this one!

on my first date with happiness,
i decided i had enough of
oversized black tshirts and loose black jeans
so i threw on a yellow sundress,
which i found after passing through my closet
like a raging hurricane;
as always, i was running late.

on my first date with happiness,
i decided i was going to let her
fall in love with my natural self
so i put down my concealer, mascara, lipstick and eyeliner.
and i ornament myself with rings and necklaces,
a spray of flowery, sweet perfume.

on my first date with happiness,
i decided i was going to let her in
so i told her my everything,
i was afraid, of course but
i knew i would have to, at least,
give her a chance
to get to know me,
i would have to give my tired self a chance
to stop being a fucking liar.

on my first date with happiness,
i said:
“hey, my name is sadness. but
i want to learn to be happy again.”

on my first date with happiness,
i let a little bit of life
reach my insides
after a whole long time
of having myself
against myself.

—  on my first date with happiness.

How People Think the DC Trinity Works:

Bruce & Clark: making dumb jokes

Diana: Children, I work with children

How the DC Trinity Should Work:

Diana: How can you defend a country where 5% of the people control 95% of the wealth?

Bruce: I’m defending a country where people can think, act, and worship anyway they want!

Clark: Hey, hey, hey, stop fighting. Now Diana, maybe Bruce’s right about America being a land of opportunity. And Bruce, Diana does have a point about the machinery of capitalism being oiled with the blood of the workers.

I finally wrote and posted a new fic!

Title: Hale’s Modern Encyclopedia of Playing Cards (and Dating Humans)

author: thepsychicclam

wc: 49k

Summary: Wolves don’t date humans. And Derek’s okay with that. He’s got his Pack, his friends in the Pack network, and lacrosse. Plus, he plays cards with his grandma all the time. Stiles Stilinski definitely doesn’t factor into his life - no matter how much of a crush Derek has on him.

But when bird creatures attack Derek, Stiles, and their friends in the Preserve, Stiles finds out about werewolves and things get pretty complicated. For Derek at least. And he thought school was his only problem, but now he’s grounded and Stiles is hanging around way too much for Derek to ignore him any longer.

on ao3

anonymous asked:

Harry loving on you in the morning

“Love,” you heard, the whisper hitting your ear ever so softly. The smell of coffee and sweets filled the room, along with the smell of Harry’s cologne. “Got yeh a coffee and donut.”

Your eyes remained closed, the aroma intoxicating. You were letting out small mumbles, unsure of what you were saying. You felt Harry’s forefinger brushing the hair from your face, the sweet grin visible through closed eyes. “Tired?”

“No,” you answered, eyes slightly opening to look up at him. He was wearing an oversized grey hoodie with track pants, his tennis shoes kicked off by the bedroom door. His hair was partially covered by a beanie, and his rings were still at their spot on his nightstand. “Jus’ relaxed.”

You went to reach for your coffee, but Harry grabbed your hand. “Love yeh.” He spoke softly, as if he only wanted you to hear. “Love yeh so much.”

He began to rub up and down your arm, slowly sinking onto the bed to hover above you. His lips attached to yours without warning, and you slowly moved your lips against him. It wasn’t lustful or sexual- it was sweet, purposeful, and full of love. He kissed on the backs of your hands, your neck, all over your face- little bits of laughter escaping your lips.

“Want coffee, Harry,” You smiled, brushing his hair from his face with your fingers.

“Want you more, love.”

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It’s so common to find posts here on Tumblr along the lines of “I wish there was a show that…”. And you know what? Almost every time I see one of those posts, I’m mentally answering: “But there is a show like that! It’s called Crazy Ex-Girlfriend!” 

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