Dec 9, 2022
I hate how my laptop has been slow as hell ,, like I wanna be able to write and I am getting a laptop for Christmas. Thank god, I have had this laptop for 7 years. I miss editing and writing so much!
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I hate how my laptop has been slow as hell ,, like I wanna be able to write and I am getting a laptop for Christmas. Thank god, I have had this laptop for 7 years. I miss editing and writing so much!
It's easy
Douse the pain
Drown the pain
Numb the pain
And soon
Wala, there is none!
it kills me to say this but i still want you
i want you so much it hurts
sometimes I forget how much I love young justice. and then I watch like 5 seconds of young justice. and I'm like "oh right. That."
Needs
I want Dylan o'brien to do something southern gothic so bad my bones ache in yearning.
i just want to watch something emotional and romantic and cry. it's one of those nights.
That Ache || Peter and Mary
Mary had returned to the castle an hour ago. Right before breakfast ended. It was all a haze really. She wasn’t quite ready to face the castle yet. Being around people meant she had to smile; and that was something she couldn’t do yet. When she arrived, she dropped her bag off in her room and left immediately. She didn’t bother changing into her uniform; she didn’t plan on going to classes anyway. A part of her told her she should have stayed home longer but there was no way she was going to stay in the house. It wasn’t helping her any. At the castle, there were distractions; reasons to not think.
Wandering around on the upper floors, she noted that it was almost time for classes and the hallways would be filled soon with bodies. Picking up her pace, she knew just where to go. Locating the room Sirius had shown her, Mary made her way inside, feeling more comfortable than she had all morning. Sliding off the leather jacket Lily had given her she plopped down on the sofa. There wasn’t much to do in the room and though she knew where the alcohol was, Mary wasn’t in the mood. There wasn’t anything that came into her mind that interested her. So she settled for covering her eyes with an arm and laid down on the couch, knees bent. Her mind tuned out and at that moment, being alone wasn’t helping. A tear slide down the corner of her eye into her hair. Tommy was dead.