Writing Is Just Having Vivid Hallucinations And Then Trying To Pass Them Along To Your Readers

patron saint of stealing chips

the original pony lesbians 🍬⭐️🩷🧡🤍!!!!

saying “i want him” about the character but not in a romantic or sexual way . i just Require him i need to Obtain him

i spend my days waiting. waiting for the water to boil and my tea to be ready. for spring to come back. for more daylight. the oil in the pan to heat up. a “hey i miss you” or “can you help me out for a second?” or “you want to hang out?” text. for my phone to finish charging. for good news. flowers on the table. the next hug. “hey, you got the job!”. waiting for the sun. to set. to rise. to see both. for summer to be around the corner. a good song. a falling star. a text back. i spend my time waiting to be remembered. i spend my time repeating that tomorrow will be better. tomorrow will be better. i spend my days waiting and waiting and waiting. i spend my days waiting unbearably.

trying very hard to view the idea that someone could be attracted to me as something other than an impossible fantasy

zorua

Feel like I’m hopping fandoms every week

Anyway Rarity is a queen diva fashionista goddess prima donna fashion designer queen all hail

the mare on the moon