What do you mean creating a detailed plan for a longfic doesn't equate to having actually written the damned thing?
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What do you mean creating a detailed plan for a longfic doesn't equate to having actually written the damned thing?
hey does anyone know how to induce a sleep disorder in someone who doesn't already have one? my younger brother has known peace for too long.
The rest of my night is so empty now. Post Da Pitt letdown is so hard.
Okay, I wiped the majority of the blog, and I feel marginally better at the moment. Gonna try to start fresh with things in the morning and see how that goes ❤️ thank you for baring with me.
the line "you will find me in places that we've never been, for the reasons we don't understand" means so much to me
for so many years I held onto it as meaning, on a total surface level, that they'd come back together and go to places they never toured. which would include my country. I'd finally see them.
but it also meant that they'd grow and change and we'd see them explore and achieve all these things we never could've dreamed of. and it's true. they did
and then finally on a much deeper level. they're in these spaces only we see as fans. they mean different things to all of us. we see them in places that they've never been. for reasons only we understand.
should have won the match off this facecard alone
Sick of cringe? Aren't we all? Well, fuck it. It's time to say Death to Cringe! Put your favorite platforms on, settle some place cozy, and fuel your mind with short fiction by Laura E. Price and Alexis Siemon, poetry from David M. Briggs, Karen Sorenson, and Laura E. Price, and a review of the new
Sick of cringe? Aren't we all? Well, fuck it. It's time to say Death to Cringe! Put your favorite platforms on, settle some place cozy, and fuel your mind with short fiction by Laura E. Price and Alexis Siemon, poetry from David M. Briggs, Karen Sorenson, and Laura E. Price, and a review of the new Evanescence album by Sarah Andrew. And then go arm wrestle your least favorite late-night talk show host.
Googling a level of a video game that’s driving you to insanity out of a petty hope that other people agree your mutual suffering is deeply unjust, and finding said agreement, is such a rush.
In completely unrelated news, the 9-Volt and 18-Volt fight in Super Smash’s World of Light is bullshit.