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the downside about college is that every single day i have 1038847594049588483 pages of my textbook to read. the upside is that the inside of my textbook looks like THIS
Do your friends in real life know you write fan fiction? Do they read it?
They know I write fan fiction and they read it
They know I write fan fiction, but they don't read it
No, my writer self is a mysterious cat living in the shadows
how do you come up with ideas on what to write?? it’s what i struggle most with. i either have no ideas or i get an idea and im like wait am i accidentally plagiarizing another fic…
daydream. i daydream a lot and this tends to be my main source of ideas and stuff. also listen to songs and consume media!! for my last fic, i was listening to blue light by mazzy star and kinda processing the lyrics when i thought of the premise. it can be tricky, and i feel like i’m struggling with a good idea right now, especially one that i feel like writing but it’ll come to you!
Mia fey deserved better than to be murdered by a man who looks like he jumped off a kindergarten classroom’s copy of candy land
honestly my favorite thing about los campesinos as a whole is how each song feels so similar and familiar, and yet, each song is so distinct from the others and invokes such a hyper-specific emotion. like to tundra? the melancholy acceptance of our own mortality. coda: a burn scar in the shape of the sooner state? how you feel when you're crying on the floor of your shower at 1am with the lights turned off. the time before the last time? sobbing as you drive home in the pouring rain, but make it cinematic. hung empty? the feeling of exploring a brand new place, a new chapter of life, and the excitement coupled with creeping unease that comes with it. she crows (documented minor emotional breakdown #4)? sitting in a dimly lit diner far later at night than anyone should be out, reflecting on your life and everything that brought you to this moment, looking back on all of your successes and failures and everyone who's loved you and hated you and everything in between—and accepting them all and being proud of how much you've grown and how far you've come. we are beautiful, we are doomed? the feeling of being a teenager, of being rebellious, of doing all the things you're told you shouldn't do just because it's finally hit you just how fleeting life is and how badly you want to live when it feels like you're on the brink of dying. this is a flag. there is no wind? the very essence of apathy, of feeling trapped in your own life, of wanting to break free and be undeniably yourself but feeling like that's downright impossible. glue me? the feeling of being held in the arms of your dearest love, the feeling of being surrounded by something safe, something familiar, something that feels like home.
holy fuck i love this band
IM FUCKING SCREAMING AHHFHDHFHFJFJ THIS IS WHY I CANT PLAY JACKBOX WITH PEOPLE WHO KNOW MY FANDOMS
okay okay. let me set the scene. we’re playing champed up. my prompt is “the champion of glamour.” so naturally, my champion is ranboolive.
i hit submit. the challenger scene comes up. my friend, sitting opposite me on the couch, looks up and narrows her eyes. i know that she has mine, and i know that she knows it’s mine.
she says to me, with the most smug look on her face, “what’s that thing in genloss episode three called?”
HER CHALLENGER WAS LITERALLY “RANBOO GETTING CRUCIFIED ON AN IRON MAIDEN.”
AND HERS FUCKING WON.
THE AUDIENCE LITERALLY VOTED FOR THEM TO DIE.
maybe the reason trying not to think about it has latched on to my heart and burrowed into my brain like a tiny little parasite is because it’s essentially la jolla after she grew up <3
alrighty everyone!!! i’ve about to bake some blueberry muffins and i’ve got lego ninjago season 1 playing on my living room tv. let’s DO this