An Introverted High School Girl From A Working-class Background And Her Wealthy, Debate-team Nemesis

I realized something about majority of my ships...

Person A: Charming, Intelligent, Can speak multiple languages, Straight A student

Person B: Loud, Obnoxious, Probably ate all the candy in the jar then guessed zero, Mega dork and proud

But also...

Person B: Compassionate, Scary threat when provoked, Very chill when mellow, Keeps things bottled up and fakes smiles to get through the day, Very tol

Person A: Standoffish, High and mighty complex, Angry at everything and everyone, Cries at everything, Emotionally stunted due to tragic past, Very smol but will fight you

Candy Jar (2018)

boys as music

serenade: always knows what to say. likes to read. curly hair. an aversion to mushrooms. “do no harm, but take no shit.”

harmony: soft smiles that crinkle at the corners of their eyes. dimples. holds hands with fingers interlaced. carries cough drops. never hesitant to show affection.

concerto: walks around with a guitar. charismatic in the most earnest way possible. cuffed jeans. doesn’t use a pencil pouch.

waltz: leaders. always get the final say. “fake it till you make it.” knit sweaters, scuffed converse, and black pens. hates black coffee. walks into class forty minutes late and convinces the teacher they were on time.

staccato: raised eyebrows and sharp wits. terrified of how deeply they feel. long sleeve shirts and dark smudges beneath their eyes. ink stained hands and cardigans.

crescendo: willing to work for what they want. intense personality. wears glasses and fun socks. generally closed off but completely trusting of the people they open up to.

Just One Word BPC November 13- Mythology

The Krampus, who hands out justice to the baddies while Santa hand out gifts? That’s a mythology I can get behind

Me: *former bookworm who hasn’t read more than one or two actual books in over a year*

Friend: Whatcha doin’?

Me: *unable to tear attention from particularly angsty fanfic* Nothing, just reading

Friend: Oh my god, how do you read all the time??! Is there anything you haven’t read?? I just can’t read! How many books did you read in the holidays??

Me: 😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫😫

Friend: Ten?? Twenty?!

Me: *after going home*

Agent Clint Barton "You wanna make amends? Then you get off your ass." *I tried.

Jandy Nelson could make a story about Noah Sweetwine eating peanut butter and I would read it and probably cry about it

I may look calm and composed on the outside, but I assure you I am in a constant state of internally screaming

Candy Jar ~ 2018 netflix