#dumb blurb

[tautozhone]

one day the stars will find themself lost in a realm with no witnesses but one another, where everything that once was no longer is. yet, i am certain, in that void of absent space there will still be love.

[fanboilingwriter]

Okay but — I can’t help but feel like if if you go ahead and grope Billy’s chest — they’d be soft … but firm because he is fit. But they’d honestly feel so nice to just squeeze ??? Like , dang, you can literally do a motorboat on them !

Though , I don’t think Billy would really appreciate you doing that because it’s HIS job to motorboat YOU ! He is gonna lie and say it doesn’t feel good but honestly ? He kinda does like it — but he’ll beat up anyone before saying that shit out loud.

Now, about that ass —

[divinetony]

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[the-tigersjaw]

I like people that look like art. make you feel something. whether its the the dark circles under their eyes or they way they blush. the freckles across their checks or the scar on their forehead, it tells much more than a pretty face

[skywardsoul]

Went to see how many Kingdom Hearts manga volumes I owned. Ended up completely reorganizing my bookshelf.

Feeling: accomplished

[maderalavellan]

She Never Cried

For fenharels-heart Saga Lavellan never cried. Even now, her strong gaze was turned to the Creators looming over her. She did not blink or speak, choosing to stand her ground in silence. Though the Elven Pantheon hung back, their figures shrouded in light and shadow, the Inquisitor could hear their voices overlapping clearly in her mind. "You have suffered much, child." They began, hoarse whispering and booming call all at once. Saga did not move, nor did she avert her eyes. "Suffered so much, but won the day. And yet..." The voices paused before becoming decidedly feminine. "And yet you have lost everything. Lost that which you held most dear." She flinched. A tiny, insignificant movement that was missed by none of the Gods surrounding her. Anger straightened her spine. Anger at the Creators. Anger at her traitorous lover. Anger at herself. How dare they speak of her suffering, of her pain. Where were they when she cried out for help? When the Mark threatened to sear her skin from the bone? When the life was bleeding from a sacrifice that shouldn't have been made? A shudder ripped through her, and she didn't bother to disguise it. It wasn't as though the figures before her couldn't read her emotions clearly as any book. Still, they waited for Saga to collect herself before speaking again. "In spite of losing everything but your anger, you stand here now." There was a long moment of silence, and from the fluttering murmurs she couldn't quite understand, the rogue knew a decision was being made. "And so, we've seen fit to grant you a single boon. This gift should not be taken lightly, or wasted on anything frivolous." The voices were effeminate once more, filling Saga with a comfort she thought she'd never feel again. Images filled her mind, gifts she could request, riches or power. An errant thought of the lover she had once known. But no. There was only one thing Saga Lavellan wanted. Before she could begin her request, a single voice entered her head, gentle but firm. "I cannot bring back the dead, child." She visibly sagged, weariness etched on her features. Of course not. The one thing she wanted was impossible to have. She didn't dare hope when he spoke again. "I cannot bring back the dead, but the sacrifice was true. Two halves of a soul should not be separated. You will meet again. Do not take her love for granted." Saga Lavellan never cried. But when she woke from her dream in the Fade, there were tears coursing down her cheeks. She would hold Madera again. She could wait.

[raid-the-dawn]

Rant about things and a to-do list??

I don't know why, but you think I'm lying to you about what I think about you. I want you. It's worrying me that you're not answering me, but I can't do anything about that. I don't give a fuck if you think your sister is better than you. I don't think she's better than you. Whoever told you the lie that you aren't.. They need to leave. She's not original. And, God, I want you. You make me happy. I'd find you beautiful if you had just woken up after too many drinks and an empty stomach. I'd love you any day. I'm here to try and help you with things and there's nothing I wouldn't do to make you happy. Happy with yourself.. See how beautiful you really are.  

justpeachez

End of that rant.

AY YO SHELBY. Callin' yo ass out. Cause fuck your "Oh I eat at home" bullshit at lunch. I know you fucking don't and makes me so fucking sad seeing you beat yourself up over eating. IT IS FOOD. YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO EAT IT TO SURVIVE. Just.. eat when you're hungry.. Okay? You looked rockin' today and any naysayers can fuck right the hell off because who the fuck needs their negativity? Food isn't the enemy, its your friend. You just need to eat more fruits and veggies instead of chips and noodles and things of that sort. Trust me on that. God, just please trust me on that. I did a diet of nothing but lean meat, water, fruit, and veggies for forty days. AND HONESTLY.. Tell your mom if you want to eat healthier, dipshit. I'm sure she'd understand.. Just explain it to her if you haven't.. I just want you to be happy with yourself and I wanted to say this to you face to face, but you wouldn't listen because you don't... That's the reason I was fucking pissed at you and told you to fuck off a while back. That still comes back up and I have to swallow it back down because I HAVE NO ROOM TO TALK.. I tried throwing up my food.. I ate it but threw it back up. You just never ate. I decided to quit that because it is bullshit. You will gain back that weight and not eating won't make it any better. Just.. find a healthy balance, alright?

michael-joness

End of that rant.

To-do list:

Clean room.

Paint room.

Lose 10 lbs.

Pass Geometry.

Earn money.

Get bitches. <3