what should i do tonight

Late night starters

“The stars are amazing tonight. Don’t you think?”

“So what should we do tonight?”

“I’m pretty sure skinny dipping is frowned upon, no matter the time of day.”

“Let’s go clubbing, tonight.”

“Come on, it’s just a horror movie. I’ll hold you if you get too scared.”

“Don’t tell me you’re scared of the dark.”

“You never know what could be lurking in the dark.”

“Do you know what time it is? Go to bed, before I knock you out so I can finally have some peace.”

“Even if we went streaking it’s too dark for anyone to see anything, so you’d be fine.”

“I love campfires.”

“Anyone know any good ghost stories?”

“Haven’t you heard the stories of young girls walking home alone in the dark?”

“Don’t worry. No boogie monster is going to get past me.”

“Funny. The night is as dark as my soul.”

“Shh… Listen.” *pauses* “Hear that?”

“It’s the sound of the night.”

“I’ve always felt more comfortable in the dark.”

“I swear you’re nocturnal.”

sometimes i think my days of heavily relying on dave strider as a coping mechanism are behind me but then i have weeks like this one where im like its not even a crutch im just straight up bridal style in his good noodle boy arms

YES! (Stiles Stilinski)


I was walking down the hallways to my locker, like I normally do, when my boyfriend came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Hey gorgeous.” he kissed my temple.

“Hi handsome.” I smiled.

“So I was thinking that you should come over tonight.”

“And do what?” I asked as I put my books away.

“I don’t really care watch a movie, play a board game, I don’t really care as long as I’m with you.” he beamed at me.

“Stilinski family game night sounds cool. Will Papa bear be there?” 

“I mean he’s off work tonight.”

“Perfect! I’ll see you at seven?”

“That sounds good to me.” he kissed my cheek and we walked out to the parking lot together.

At promptly seven o’clock pm I arrived at the Stilinski household, wearing sweatpants and Stiles lacrosse sweatshirt with my hair put up in a messy bun. The Stilinski’s never cared what I wore and they always treated me like family which I loved. When I knocked on the door Stiles answered also wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt.

“This is why I love you.” He chuckled referring too our outfits. He led me inside and Papa Stilinski was in the kitchen setting up sorry.

“Why does it look like I’m harboring hobos?” Stilinski asked jokingly.

“Haha very funny dad.”

 I took the seat next to Stiles and across from Stilinski. When the game started it got very heated right away. Stiles likes to win. He doesn’t like to lose. When we got close to the end I chose to sorry Stiles and not Sherrif because Stiles was closer to my home. Stiles jumped up and threw the board upside down.

“Stiles! What are you doing!”

“This isn’t fair!”

“What! Was I supposed to sorry your dad enough though it would take longer for me?”

“YES!” he screamed.

“Are you seriously mad?”


“Are you going to be complaining all night?” I sighed.


“Do you love me?”


“Than can you calm down so we can cuddle and watch a movie?”

“Yes…” he said a lot quieter

“Okay can you go put Star Wars on while I pop the popcorn?”

“Yes.” he smiled and ran off.

“I don’t know how you do it. It used to take me hours to calm that boy down after his fits.”

“It’s nothing really.” I shrugged.

“Really though, thank you Y/N. Thank you for making him happy. You really mean a lot to him you know that.”

“I know.” I smiled.

“I really appreciate it Y/N. You’re an honorary Stilinski in my book.” 

“Thank you.” I giggled. He held out his arms and I ran into them as he gave me a big Papa Bear hug before I scurried off to make popcorn for Stiles and I.

Idk I just thought this was cute, I saw the gif and just started writing and this is what I came up with so I hope you like it.

Sanguis Deserti

The children of the desert are cursed;
The children of the desert are blessed.
The desert gives and takes,
just as it pleases.

sanguis: Latin; noun; third declension, masculine; nominitive: subject
—-meaning: blood

deserti (from desertum): Latin; noun; second declension neuter; genitive: possession
—-meaning: of the desert

Leia Organa is covered in blood by the time she reaches the deck of Jabba’s sail barge. The broken end of the chain that had sought to bind her to her captor gleams in Tatooine’s harsh sunlight, wisps of hair pulled free of her intricate braid cling to the sweat on her neck and forehead, and a feral grin curls her lips and ignites her eyes to desert flames.

There is an ax in her hand, ripped from the dying grasp of a man who had tried to grab her as she fled out of the belly of the barge. He had grabbed her, and his blood had been the first to stain her chin, her shoulders, her hands. Its tip drips crimson, black, yellow-blue, the dying gasps of a dozen lives stolen by its razor edge and by the hands that grip its haft in a hold far too comfortable for a princess.

The wind tugs at her hair, coils around her ankles, brushes against her cheeks and forehead and bare shoulders. Welcome, welcome the desert sighs. Welcome home, dear child of the desert…

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OK but can we talk about something??

Remember the scene: Napoleon eats a sandwich listening to some Italian song and then saves Illya from under the water. Remember that song.

Peppino Gagliardi - Che Vuole Questa Musica Stasera

I don’t know Italian but my sister’s friend translated this song for me
Here it is:

“I need this music tonight
It brings back something from the past
The Moon was our companion
I felt that you are mine
Only mine
Only mine.

I would like you to be here with me
Now, when there’s nothing between us anymore.
I would like to hear your words
The words that I will never hear again.

The whole world doesn’t exist anymore
Because of the happiness you gave me.
What should I do now
When you are gone?

I need this music tonight
It brings back something from the past
It brings back a bit of your love
It reminds me of you”

So this whole song is literally about love and about missing this love.
Got it?


You’re The Worst sentence starters

season 2, part 1 of 2
episodes 1 through 7
49 starters
feel free to change gender pronouns
content warning: cussing

  • “I’m telling you, _____, I’m great. Living alone is way fun.”
  • “Why are you being so mean to me?”
  • “You shut the hell up!”
  • “You and _____ should really take it easy.”
  • “If you don’t get some sleep, you’re gonna die.”
  • “You can’t leave. I love you.”
  • “Do you even know what love means?”
  • “Love isn’t about having someone to get you things. Love is putting someone’s feelings above your own.”
  • “Do I look like a Fit-Bit? I don’t give a shit about your sleep.”
  • “What should we do tonight?”
  • “You think I’m an unfriendly, treacherous mountain?”
  • “We can’t keep doing this.”
  • “You want a pie? I can make you a pie.”
  • “It’s alright. We’re adults. We can do this ourselves.”
  • “Don’t you think it’s time you got your own stuff? I mean, you’re wearing my clothes, using my toothbrush…”
  • “I’m perfectly fine having you as a girlfriend, but not as a dependent.”
  • “You gonna help me shop?”
  • “You know what I think? I think that’s my guy, at the bar over there, with the shoulders. Alright, go do it. Go wingman for me.”
  • “I’ve literally never heard any of those words from you before.”
  • “Oh, _____, you don’t need to pretend you have friends.”
  • “There’s nothing wrong with not having friends. I don’t.”
  • “Friends are for babies.”
  • “You never outgrow the need to feel connected to people.”
  • “I’m not gonna lie, it’s hard when you reach over in the morning and there’s no one there except for the sandwich you fell asleep eating.”
  • “That’s a terrible idea.”
  • “You had something you wanted to talk about?”
  • “Oh no… _____, I’ve been catfished.”
  • “People think Josh Wheedon sold out when he did The Avengers, but that’s like saying Hugh Howey should have never expanded Wool from a Kindle Single to a full novel.”
  • “Hey, I made more mashed potato savory cupcakes.”
  • “You know what I realized? When it comes down to it, we’re all born dead. It’s only through other people, through friends, that we become alive.”
  • [text] Spent ½ hour looking for a Jolly Rancher I dropped. No Luck. :(
  • “You do not tell me what to do, _____!”
  • “Why don’t we get something to eat, huh? My treat. Any restaurant you want.”
  • “I’m sorry. I don’t think I’m very good at this.”
  • “It’s like I can’t think straight with these guys clogging up my brain.”
  • “There are so many moving parts to the NCIS universe. It’s quite daunting, really.”
  • “That sounds really, really fun. But you know what I’d rather do? Stab myself in the bowels.”
  • “Local government is such a joke.”
  • “Aww, come here, dumb-dumb. Let’s watch some garbage TV and get our minds off of it.”
  • “Which one of the Real Housewives are the stupidest?”
  • “_____, as always, you’re over-thinking it. Just keep it simple.”
  • “So listen, I think you’re funny and cute, and I’d like to take you out on a date with me f-for a date.”
  • “You just broke my brain a little bit.”
  • “You wanna go somewhere right now?”
  • “I was nervous to tell you how I felt, but I’m really glad that I did.”
  • “What the hell happened to you?”
  • “Do you think I’m useless?”
  • “You might not be useful in the traditional sense, but you’re a good friend. You make people happy.”
  • “Will you hold me? Just for a minute?”

I am gonna start being healthy! I want to make a list here so I know what I should do tonight nd in the morning!
Night: Makeup removal
Put on a pore strip/mask
Get sheets and make my bed
Take it off
Brush my teeth
Take my meds
Set tomorrow’s playlist
Go to bed
Morning: Wake up @ a good time, earlier than normal.
Have water by my bed and a treat across the room to get me up
Turn on playlist
Start with 10 mins yoga
Doodle for a few mins!!
Get dressed
Do my looks
Maybe take an ootd? Who knows.
Eat a piece of toast w pb and honey
Pack lunch
Leave for the day!

i’m rewatching SSY with a friend bc it always gets my muse goin && like we talked at one point abt her making a maria SO WE’LL SEE HOW THAT GOES … crosses my fingers

Day 26

This one is going to be a little longer.

So today I started spiraling. These happen often and they feel a little bit like this: It was around 8 pm or so when I was trying to review pancreatitis pathology. I was on my path website and I realized that I wasn’t actually reading what was on the page. I mean I was looking at the words and pictures but I had no idea what they were saying. This is because my brain was busy thinking about what I was going to do next. How much more would I be able to get done tonight. What should I try to do tomorrow. Am I going to get through all of this before Wednesday. Should I change study strategies. I don’t think anything I did this weekend was helpful. I’m definitely going to fail. Why didn’t I start studying earlier. Should I cancel my vacation. What happens if I fail. And before I knew it I could feel my heart beating a mile a minute and I got really sweaty and I just wasn’t learning anymore. I was thinking about learning, but I wasn’t learning.

I texted one of my trusted med school friends that I was spiraling and she gave me reassurance and I kept going and then shifted gears to help me focus.

But to be honest I’m still there in the spiral and I might not get out for a few days. I over committed myself to how much I could get done this weekend. So even though I did a lot it still doesn’t feel like enough and I am getting more and more worried about taking all these finals early. I also know that being in this headspace isn’t the best place when you need to study but I can’t get out of it very easily.

However a couple of good things did happen today that make me positive that the spiral is not forever: First, two of my best friends from high school checked in today. They didn’t say much but both texts had an air of reassurance and support. It feels really good to be reminded that there are amazing people out there who believe in you and your capabilities. Also when I got home from the library tonight I found a batch of snickerdoodle cookies on the counter that my roommate had baked. And there’s nothing a good snickerdoodle can’t fix.

What do you all think of this dress? Should I wear it tonight?