the most fun a girl can have is finding parallels, noticing patterns, making connections, contemplating
Isn't writing romantic? You take pieces of yourself and others to Frankenstein into a character who will live longer than any of you. They will be immortalized because of your hand, your words, and your world, and even if readers 20 years from now don't understand, they will read the story and find themselves in the lines.
The defeated and bloodied king was chained to kneel in front of his enemy and he says weakly: "Is my wife still alive?" His enemy nodded. "You fools," he said smirking, and the king starts laughing as the sounds of explosions getting closer shake the room.
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Меня зовут Нейсо, можно просто Ней. Я люблю читать французскую литературу, редко рисую, учусь на инженера. Хочу увидеть снег вот уже несколько лет. А вас как зовут? Как давно вы в тамблере?
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Я ненавижу когда в «тихой зоне» люди ведут себя нихера не тихо. Не понимаю почему нужно включать музыку и громко разговаривать именно в месте, где это нельзя делать.
…help im still doinit
Kill me I am doing something that is so not related to my studies but I HAVE TO finish it
I’m not sure if fandom is ready or not when I drop one sided fyozai and soukoku in modern au without abilities but yeah. Kinda writing it rn
im your lost sister hello
I keep them on my wall in black and white like they're my relatives who all died at sea
me, nearing tears: richard...richard please...please just tell me the fucking story
richard, dreamy eyed: today henry winter's shoulders looked especially sloping as his startling blue eyes scanned his homework with the concentration of a monk, though to me he is more like the god they serve. francis' coat billowed behind him, making him look like a student prince, and i admired the way the sun hit his hair, turning the red strands the colour of honey. i love camilla's boyishness and the way her features mirror her brother's so perfectly, framed by her short hair and masculine clothes borrowed from charles. i'm so heterosexual.
drying my eyes: nevermind gayboy, who cares about the murder
На самом деле я ни черта не знаю, что делать со своей жизнью