Percy telling Annabeth āIām okayā over and over again while he tries to not to cry WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
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Percy telling Annabeth āIām okayā over and over again while he tries to not to cry WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object
i don't know who needs to hear this but sweetheart that book you cried over is not therapy, go get help
feeling very called out but,,, yeah
People making playlists for each other is a love language.
sorry i wasnāt paying attention i was just thinking about how cute it would be if read books together under the shade on a sunny day
and if a poet is bewitched by you, my darling, you would be the language of their literature.
A Ladyās Guide to Petticoats and Piracy is the first YA book Iāve read in a long time that didnāt deteriorate into a romance novel halfway through and Iām so gratefulššš¼
I can't stop thinking about The Nobleman's Guide to Scandal and Shipwrecks. I finished it last night and it's in my bones and my soul and I love it so much more than I thought possible and I just want to live in it.
The way Jo MarchāsĀ ābut Iām so lonelyā splintered me
you go on tumblr when you're bored and i'm here 8 am sharp every morning we are not the same
Iām so much more productive after the sun goes down. While the sun is up I feel the weight of having to do things and it just overwhelms me.
But when the sun has gone to bed suddenly my time is my own. I can do with it what I will and oftentimes that means the cleaning Iāve been meaning to do, the projects Iāve been putting off. They suddenly donāt seem overwhelming to me.
I like it when the sun goes down.
the sexual tension between me and unread books on my bookshelf
When Oscar Wilde said,Ā āThe curves of your lips rewrite historyā and Virginia Woolf said,Ā āIf anyone could have saved me, it would have been youā and Sappho said,Ā āSomeone will remember us, I say, even in another timeā and Emily Bronte said,Ā āHe is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the sameā and Jane Austen said,Ā āIf I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it moreā and Louisa May Alcott said,Ā āIāve loved you ever since Iāve known you.ā
itās like insane that an ancient writer knew the words i needed to hear a thousand years on and could see me through all that time but also. itās not surprising in the least bc they felt as i felt and they sang as i sang and they did everything iāve ever done there is no state of being which they have not already passed i am nothing new i am not alone and that is a great joy to know
i was put on this earth to cry about every inconvenience in my life, rewind the same song for days on end, fantasize about fictional scenarios that will never happen, be sensitive about every personās opinion of me, ignore responsibilities, and to self sabotage
I am so sick of being sad!!! okay brain!!! I get it!!! shit happened!!! stop being so melodramatic itās over now. we still gotta, likeā¦live n shit!!!
for old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. letās do it for the love that used to be here!! it is reason enough!!