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[camerainthewoods]

things that happened at todays hang out with the friends so i dont forget:

walked two miles in platform boots

we almost lost the one in a wheelchair several times

accidentally called a cashier ‘babe’

bought a ball gown

played cards against humanity and lost horribly

ate plain white rice with nothing else and no drink

got called a ‘wonderbread mexican’

someone made up a slur for ginger people

wheelchair friend got stuck in a hole

bought taco bell for me and tall friend to eat at my house because they didn’t want to go home

almost lost my pocket knife on a bed

drank a slushie while running in the cold, windy hellscape called the city

made gagging noises whenever the couple acted romantic

ginger friend fell down a hill

almost got run over like, three times

debated murder

slim shady danced to much and almost collapsed

[classicjdiesandgoestohell]

Has anyone on tumblr started documenting this wreck happening on twitter yet

[camerainthewoods]

2015 wattpad crossovers:

[camerainthewoods]

And when i was in my own bed, dying and alone, unconscious for days on end, my family did not come to visit their sick child. Instead, in my fever induced hazes i would see him. Golden eyes, and a presence that caused an impossible sense of calm. Wings so large they reached my ceiling, but looking so gentle that i could not even think to fear. He was death, and i was dying. I laughed at the god when he told me as such. “i know,” i had responded, smiling as best i could. “but no matter how i may wish, i can not leave yet. The world would not miss me, but a few are my world and i would miss them.” and he smiled. Death did not curse me, or rage at my audacity. He just smiled. And soon, i was healing. I have never feared death since that day, because death is kinder than anyone alive, than any god my parents had praised. And when i could stand again, when i could walk, and enjoy the sun, and the air, and the feeling of grass beneath my feet? Poppies had begun growing in my garden while i was bedridden. Then i knew that i had really, truly survived.

[camerainthewoods]

a completely normal conversation about this hella ugly costume