Something to remember: People will hate a series because of a ship. Just saying. They really will.
“I don’t hate it because my ship didn’t happen. I hate it because–”
No. A ship is probably behind it. It makes them have a bitter disposition and they pick apart other things to rationalize the fact they are mad or sad over their ship. Even subconsciously. Because it’s hard to like a series where you feel that glaring thing that doesn’t fit in your perceived range of a “good.” Every. Single. Fandom. Does this. It’s like people who say “I don’t gossip.” You know that shit ain’t true. Everybody gossips.
“Inconsistent” tends to mean character development btw. People grow.
So, before you guys start getting worried over Empire of Storms, read it.
Also, a thing to note: Sarah J. Maas probably knew very well she was going to get hate. Very well, I’m sure she knew. She was prepared and she is a Queen. Throw her your love anyway though.
What heppened at Reading was awful and I’m so worried about Tyler and Josh and so pissed at everyone there but y'all need to stop blaming the uk clique, or the clique in general bc it happened at a festival, not at a tour show. A festival where thousands of teenagers and grow ass men get drunk and high and act like fucking animals and I just think it’s unfair to blame it on a community that have been so supporting of them. And yes, the clique is not perfect but y'all need to calm down and think a little about the concept of a festival before start to point the finger at each other
hi hey hello, it’s your friendly, neighborhood erika. despite summertime & it’s promise of bringing the dash back to life, it’s still as incredibly dead as it was at the beginning of the summer, if not even more so.
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*nonchalantly leaves a copy of Fingersmith on your desk*
*slips a copy of Fingersmith under your door* *stuffs all your pillows with copies of Fingersmith* *replaces all your teabags with copies of Fingersmith* *shoves a copy of Fingersmith into your face*
So hey guys ! Something absolutely crazy happened today , something very ridiculously odd and yet to prove me; us human beings are just so hard to trust .
So let me break it down to you . Few days ago my mom , our neighbors ;a mother and twin sister and I went somewhere nice by the beach to just have a nice day and hangout all together . So our neighbor got a phone call saying one of her daughters received a scholarship from an English language center , she was submitted to and exam by her high school and she received a scholarship. So the guy on the phone said he is the manager of the place and he wants to come and visit their house to talk further about this whole situation . So after my friend and I are talking , she said that she got 75% off scholarship and she has to pay very few; which is a good thing , cause it’s very expensive to learn a new language in my country .
So I wanted to go with her the next day - not to brag I have a pretty fluent English , I just wanted to see how good the place was - so we went there very early (the place was awful btw) so we entered to the head office ,introduced ourselves . So the director said she needs to take an exam so that they can classify her level and decide on which class she needs to be put in to . So I had a question and I asked the director more about the higher levels . He said that the highest level is “Native ” basically very fluent , which is very hard to be taught here . So he was like “Do you know , that well ?” , I was like “Yah , well I study abroad since Grade 2 ” but I could totally sense his hatred cause of my overconfidence. We left the place , the mother of twins was like I don’t like the place , which she was right . Cause when we asked we wanted to see their teacher and talk to them cause apparently they have “ foreign ” teachers ( no bitch they don’t ) so yah they tried everything to not let us talk . Anywho me being disgustingly stubborn was a total success , I managed to sneak my friend in to one of the classes while they were having a session . But the director only allowed her in but he won’t let me in , his way of refusing was a total lie , stating that “ the rooms have cameras and since I m not registered he isn’t allowed to let someone from the outside to enter the class ” (🙄🙄🙄) when I kept asking he said “why are you rushing , is there something ; you guys are in a total hurry !!!1!1!. I and the girls mom were sat in his office so he started clarifying ” I can’t let someone in, I even didn’t wanted to let your friend in cause this class started 4 months ago and they are ahead and it’s the lowest level btw ( like beginner , later on my friend told me one of the kids in the class wasn’t even able to respond to “how are you ”) I mean I honestly knew the reason he didn’t let me in was that I was not going to be satisfied and was going to tell my friend about it . I kid you not we even argued (kinda ) he raised his voice and I shut him up by saying “you have no right to yell at me ” ( ahah BITCH MODE ON) we literally went back and forth to the place for like 4 times , the last time we went there to remove her admission , so I and her mom got to books that was given at the house visit the other day ; from her daughter, she was doing her exam for a study program thing , so we rushed back to the building of where this English course is happening ( btw had the tracking app , walked 9.1 km ~12,967 steps) we run upstairs , the FUCKTARD director had the cancellation documents in his hand ,until like we gave him the books , “Did you get these books like this ; unsealed ?“he complained .The packaging was opened up , yes , but he was complaining about how he can’t get it back like this , it will cause him an issue blah blah blah cow shit . Luckily our neighbor haven’t had any payment , that’s why he was trying to find a way to at least get some money from us . He kept going on with the books so, the mother (aka neighbor / Twins’ mom) was like ” we will get that sealed and get it back to you “, he goes “sure ” with a rude behavior, so we take the books head back down stairs . We were so frustrated and devastated. We literally started cursing behind his back . We walked hours and hours , and managed to get it sealed and I was like “bitch I m coming for you ” so we went back to the building, we sat down to the office giving him the books . Director’s assistant was there ( one came to visit ) so we are waiting impatiently to get the cancellation complete , the director walked in saying so words , mean while the assistant is completing what needs to be done , the director picked the sealed books up in totally surprised impression , cause he wasn’t expecting that , he just thought that we were going to come back all hopeless and he was going to make us pay for the expensive ass books . So finally he didn’t say anything , and we cancelled the registration .PHEEWWWW… It was very exhausting , running back and forth. People are just so weird , as soon as we walked out of the building the director who was in the SAME fucking room two minutes ago , called the mother saying .. “Ugnmm what did you do , was your daughters schedule was too busy” like what a schizophrenic lunatic . Made no sense calling back again . Very traumatizing .. -Alara