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people be shitting on French spelling like English is any better
Me: oh oops I almost drank my paint water lmao
The pretentious man writing my life: this is what drove him crazy about her, her wildness, her insanity. One moment she was peaceful, the artist in her nest - the next, she dived into chaos, dined on it, challenged it. Just when he thought he understood her, she moved to again rewrite her definition, always unknowable, always glittering like the ocean, hinting at a story yet untold, laughing at a joke not meant for him, her eyes twinkling with secrets and humor and the otherworldly feminine. She was surrounded by color, loved it so much she tried to pour it inside of her, tried to poison herself with it, tried to paint even her organs. He wanted to kiss her, to entangle that art into his own skin - but the moment was passed. She was again order, peace. The chaos ceased. He didnât even get to touch her boobies.
Whereâs the lie
Coffee time
sense and sensibility
the scorpio races quotes / classical paintings horses bathing in the sea, lucy kemp-welch
One of my favorite series; I still havenât finished it though because I donât want it to ever end. From my instagram.âœ
Little gift for a bookworm friendâs first place!
                Iâm full of hunger      and whirled by visions in which   I swallow tornados     wholeâsome nights  I sleep with  strands of wind still   dangling from my teeth.
â Paige Lewis, from âDiorama of Want,â published in wildness
Typewriter Series #2161 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Something I recently learned about writing is that a character should never stop feeling flawed. It doesnât matter how much (positive) development they go through, a realistic character doesnât completely erase their flaws at the end of their story, and thatâs okay! Youâre never going to reach perfection, so thereâs no reason for a character to stop feeling a little broken, a little evil, a little off, that doesnât invalidate their growth, it only makes it more real.
âHer smile, Iâm sure, burnt Rome to the ground.â
â Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via theliteraryjournals)
My desk has been taken over by this research paper. How do you guys keep yourself disciplined during the winter break?
this week on instagram, part ix.
Things that taste and smell as good as pumpkin waffles have very short-lived photo ops.
The best part about sense8 is how fucking chill Wolfgang is about having 7 voices in his head like he doesnât even question it?? orgies? Hell yeah. Randomly showing up naked at a wedding in a foreign country? Cool. Taking over someone elseâs body just to beat the shit out of some dirt bag? Sign him up. No explanations needed
my problem with writing stories is that iâd rather imagine it and play it out in my mind than actually put it into wordsÂ