I was away, I don’t know where, lying on the floor, pretending I was dead. I wanted to hurt you but the victory is that I could not stomach it
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I was away, I don’t know where, lying on the floor, pretending I was dead. I wanted to hurt you but the victory is that I could not stomach it
the place where we weren’t stitched up quite right, the place they could almost slip right into through if the skin wasn’t trying to keep them out
Let me tell you what I do know: I am more than one thing, and not all of those things are good. The truth is complicated. It’s two-toned, multi-vocal, bittersweet. I used to think that if I dug deep enough to discover something sad and ugly, I’d know it was something true. Now I’m trying to dig deeper.- Richard Siken
This is an awsome blog and even though im a hardcore destiel shipper, EVERYTHING on here is pure quality. Whens the next Siken week?
Oh God, I'm such a horrible blog-runner, I keep forgetting to answer this question! I'm so glad you like it! I'm a total Wincest shipper (but also part multi-shipper) but I'm trying to add more Destiel into the blog. I have no idea when the next Siken Week is, I don't make decisions about that, but I will let everyone know when I hear about the next Siken Week!
Now that Siken Week is over it's decision time.
Should I keep this blog (change the name) and make it a general Supernatural (or general fandom) Siken blog?
Or should I just be done with it since Siken Week is over and there probably won't be many graphics to reblog?
He could build a city. Has a certain capacity. There's a niche in his chest where a heart would fit perfectly and he thinks if he could just maneuver one into place— well then, game over.