Its two days until christmas and im still not seeing a castiel or dean winchester wrapped shape under my tree :/
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Its two days until christmas and im still not seeing a castiel or dean winchester wrapped shape under my tree :/
NOOOO WHY CAN I NO LONGER DRAG THE LITTLE BLUE POST BUTTON AROUND THAT WAS SO FUN TO DOOO
finally a tumblr ad i care about. god am i tempted.
I have two new fic ideas rattling about in my skull but they’re both... ambitious. And I have been so blocked lately and Trinity is haunting me and I don’t wanna start them and lose the excitement but, they are exciting ideas, and maybe I could combine them and help me
I had a dream last night that i was stuck in a walmart trying to find the french's crispy fried onions for green bean casserole and i couldnt leave until i found it
And i kept milling about the store trying to find things on my list but those damn french's onions kept haunting me and i became more and more panicked that i wouldnt wake up if i couldnt find them
Eventually i just stood in the produce section (given up) and a worker came up to me and handed me the french's onions and just nodded and i woke up absolutely boiling and i feel like i was supposed to learn something
Truly felt like one of those life lesson dream moments
But alas i got nothing
I love writing 🥰✨️
I say as i have written only 5 solid/good sentences today and have spent the rest of the day wondering how a normal person talks and what needs a description vs what the reader probably knows vs how important it should seem to the plot
Me, internally: i wonder what my father thinks of me
My father: so i bought these like a month ago-you like cats right???-anyway here-
*hucks a package of socks at my head*
Me: ??? Thank you ???
My father, already walking away: i think theyll fit you, if not put them on the cat
Every once and a while i sit there and ask myself if im being "too much" and then quickly remind myself what a personality is and that if my friends didnt like me that theyd talk to me about it <3