There Are Two Types Of Writers:

any boy can be bbg but it takes a man to be a single mother

me talking in the tags on tumblr dot com

"i danced with death" yeah well i slowly ran from him all frail and daintily in a cunt-honoring way

i'll never fucking get over the official splatoon masturbation metaphor. why did she say this. why did nintendo let her say this..

A little early guys

Mediterranean apathy metaphors

Thinking about Bob finding solace in playing music, he’s more often than not strumming his guitar and quietly singing around the tower. Not loud enough to project too much so he’s not bothering anyone. But eventually, he realizes the others sort of gravitate towards him while he’s playing. Yelena upfront about enjoying his music and company, the others more subtle- casually finding themselves doing whatever they need to while in the same room as Bob when he’s playing. John gives him shit for it, but every quip is somehow gentle enough that everyone knows it’s a front. One day, Bob catches him loitering in the hallway listening to him play and then after that it’s a silent understanding between them. Bob started playing music for his own comfort, but more often than not he’s playing to comfort his family.