bitchass. fuck you. fuck y’all. bitches.
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bitchass. fuck you. fuck y’all. bitches.
"pink shower" (2009), in austin
Self - listen up!!
— Clementine Von Radics, from In A Dream You Saw A Way To Survive; "The Fear" (via lunamonchtuna)
this and also the only difference between fanfic writers and writers who sell their own original works as careers is that fanfics aren’t monetized. that’s all.
being a “professional” writer doesn’t mean your works are inherently better than fanfics. I’ve read so many fics that are more professionally written than some published books.
whether or not a piece of writing is monetized has nothing to do with its quality.
I feel like every year I am more and more different. And maybe that's a good thing, except I don’t feel like I know this person looking back at me. If there is something particular in which I am to recognize her, if there is something by which I am to identify that she is me, I have none.
“At some point you just have to let go of what you thought should happen and live in what is happening.”
— Unknown
i bet it feels good to be an underwater plant just swaying in sync with the flow of water
They start missing you when they fail to replace you.
i feel like im a weird age where i got just a blurry glimpse at the world Before. it used to be cold in the mornings and websites had fun games and the search results showed you what you searched for. covid wasn't a thing. can anybody fucking hear me. did i dream it all????
L. V., conversations in the dark