While reading.
My brain: You're tired. Enough for today.
My fingers: I can't stop turning pages. It's so interesting. Let me finish this chapter.
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While reading.
My brain: You're tired. Enough for today.
My fingers: I can't stop turning pages. It's so interesting. Let me finish this chapter.
The Great Gatsby wrecks me in the best way possible wow
God: Okie dokie, you, it's time to die.
Me: One more chapter?
There's an ache in me which spreads like a wildfire when I think about Patrochilles.
The Song of Achilles
Thinking of Patrochilles when listening a love/sad/romantic song and then feeling too much than you already feel about them.
Mood.
Nobody:
Literally no one:
My brain when I'm trying to sleep at night: *starts quoting books/TVshow/Movie lines*
Me: *suddenly catching myself being happy* Why are you so happy?
Me: *thinks,omg why am I happy?*
Me: *realising* BOOKS😍 'cause I read a book.
Me: *continues being happy*
Me, walking into a bookstore, like: