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Okay thanks s.tranger t.hings I’m bringing Quinn back now.
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I LOSE A BIT OF MYSELF WITH EVERY SELFIE :
lose sleep over wealth - it’s not healthy , finding a new religion on yelp to come help me . praying to the label itself : do not shelf me !
ind . priv . multi . developed by aria .
HIATUS !
so if i you can’t tell - activity on quinn is next to nothing , as my attention is towards @twinei right now ! quinn WILL be coming back when the new season / a trailer drops .
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hi .... long time no see ... happy stranger t.hings day
i’m primarily at @twinei
SEASONAL AESTHETICS !
WINTER. a chill right down to the bones. tobogganing. teeth chattering. sleeping all day. sitting by the fireplace. spending time with family. layered clothing. seeing another’s breath. loving the cold. a state of inactivity. cold hands. blistering winds shaking the closed windows. a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them. cable knit socks. a bitter remark. a log cabin in the middle of nowhere. hating the cold. full length windows to peer out of. pale skin. deep conversations. watching the snow fall. sharp edges. hot cocoa. smelling every candle in the store. a wild snow storm. melancholy. lighting candles around the bathtub. snow globes. expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words. the softest of blankets. liking, but not loving something or someone.
SPRING. the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself. a soft breeze blowing your hair. lightning when it strikes. cherry blossoms. bright mornings. the first sign of hope. the relief of finding something you lost. paris in the spring. birds chirping. the art of growing. a kiss on the cheek. the clap of thunder. a tornado in the valley. smiling at a stranger. planning. saccharine pinks. making promises. trying something new. hugs when you need them most. a bee sting. sitting on the steps of the met. coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm. picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun. that feeling you get when you put on a good dress. a long hike. rushing when you can take your time. going to the gym/training at ungodly hours. excitement for what’s coming. becoming yourself. rain boots.
SUMMER. lanterns lit around a campfire. seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again. melting ice cream. the warmth of sun rays upon skin. fireworks. the feeling of never wanting something to end. beach days. the lone blow up floaty left in the pool. drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else. music blasting at 3am, loud and proud. palms trees on sunset boulevard. longer days and shorter nights. wanderlust. nights spent staring at the stars. sand castles. road trips. blood orange sunsets. leaving the laundry to hang outside. flowers in bloom. sneaking out of your room late at night. pure contentment. barefoot in the sand. the street lights coming on. the sound of the ocean in a seashell. freshly squeezed lemonade. loose clothing. a cannonball into the pool. sunflowers. the hazy pink before dusk. relaxation.
FALL. the leaves changing colors. a heavy backpack. the smell of old books. eating until you’re stuffed. deep, dark woods. the silence in loudness. abandoned houses. ripped jeans. crunching leaves beneath feet. feeling like you’ve been somewhere before. sitting at a bay window. having endless amount of work. charcoal drawings. screaming into a pillow as loud as you can. pumpkin patches. creaky floorboards. accepting that some things do have to change. museums. small talk. being ignored. procrastinating. a door slamming shut. going to bed early. baking pies. the fear of walking alone in the dark. feeling completely and terribly lost. a twig snapping. crisp, cool days. belly laughter after crying. converse. foggy mornings at the shoreline. writing a daily entry in a journal. a lonely day.
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activity explanation .
hey y’all ! as some of you know , i work 3 jobs , one of which being an instructor at my college . all my students just turned in a lengthy paper - and i’ve been trying to grade those for some time - which is why i’ve been not so active here! i hope to be back after this week <3
activity explanation .
hey y’all ! as some of you know , i work 3 jobs , one of which being an instructor at my college . all my students just turned in a lengthy paper - and i’ve been trying to grade those for some time - which is why i’ve been not so active here! i hope to be back after this week <3
* . ♡ sentence starters ft. netflix’s: the society 1x02.
“ you can’t cry forever. “
“ you have to have hope, don’t you ? “
“ maybe the buses will come back to take us all home. “
“ there’s a game of fugitive tonight. it’s going to be the biggest one yet. you in ? “
“ i’d like to find a way to feel better. “
“ the place is empty, it’s nobody’s house. “
“ this place is yours as much as it is ours. “
“ maybe we should be more low-key. some people could freak out. “
“ there’s no reason to freak out, we’re just doing inventory. “
“ no, no. i’m the problem. “
“ this can’t look like it has anything to do with me. “
“ i need to lay low for a while. “
“ where were you ? you were already gone when i got up this morning. “
“ it’s okay. it’s not your fault. you know that. “
“ who care’s if it’s not my fault ? “
“ i watched her die and i can’t stop thinking about it. “
“ people need answers, they need comfort. we have to know where to look. “
“ you should stay over tonight. “
“ who said i’m coming to your party ? “
“ well, it can’t be that great spending the night alone in your own house. “
“ i’m sorry you’re afraid of being alone. “
“ yeah, well, there’s time to waste. “
“ i just want some company, i guess. “
“ i know how to be invisible. “
“ we’re guessing in the dark here. “
“ we don’t know when things are going to go back to normal. “
“ i don’t have an answer to those questions. “
“ the only thing i know for sure we can control is ourselves. “
“ i think people are doing pretty well, under the circumstances, don’t you ? “
“ who has all the power ? “
“ are you really going to eat all of that right now ? “
“ it’s a nice town, but it can get old pretty fast. “
“ you can be my partner, if you want. “
“ we’re in the same boat. why not the same car ? “
“ you say too many things you don’t mean. “
“ you don’t need to do this for me. you know ? “
“ maybe you shouldn’t spend all of your time worrying about me. “
“ you want us to be blamed for this ? “
“ i’m not really in the mood for games. “
“ you can’t do that without asking. “
“ i can’t take responsibility for anything i did when i was eight. “
“ i just didn’t know you. “
“ why do you keep picking me ? you don’t know me. “
“ i think that we’re kind of the same, don’t you ? “
“ neither one of us has many friends. “
“ rain still falls down instead of up. that’s comfort, huh ? “
details @ The Met Ball 2019 - Lucy Boynton
quinn fabray in hawkins : 2 / ?
““I wanted to thank you guys. Because without each and every one of you this would’ve never happened. You supported me, and loved me through all the drama, and that’s why I’m standing here. I wasted so much time hating myself for the stupid mistakes that I made, but, the truth is, is that without all of those, I never would’ve dreamed this to be my future. I was the only one standing in the way of myself. You can’t change your past. But you can let go and start your future.”
Women’s Appreciation Week ▪ Day Six: Unfairly Treated Character [½] → Quinn Fabray (Glee)
Quinn Fabray + happiness
Now, remember, if the balloon pops, the noise makes the angels cry.