“Before you find your soul mate, first you must discover your soul.”
— Charles Glassman
I can't believe someone hasn't made this one yet. Is this not how the scene went?
l am hungry I have been hungry I was born hungry What do I need?
Mitski
there’s something so much more beautiful about love when it’s doomed from the start.
Moment of realization: Kafka was just like any teenage girl trusting her best friend to burn her diary and phone when she dies.
it's always so fascinating and heartbreaking when a character in a story is simultaneously idolized and abused. a chosen prophet destined for martyrdom. a child prodigy forced to grow up too fast. a powerful warrior raised as nothing but a weapon. there's just something so uniquely messed up about singing someone's praises whilst destroying them.
I keep seeing people making fun of using growled, hissed, roared, snarled etc in writing and it’s like.
have you never heard someone speak with the gravel in their voice when they get angry? Because that’s what a growl is.
Have you never heard someone sharply whisper something through the thin space of their teeth? Or when your mother sharply told you to stop it in public as a kid when you were acting up/being too loud? Because that’s what a hiss is.
Have you never heard a man get so blackout angry that their voice BOOMS through the house? Because that’s what a roar is.
Have you never seen someone bare their teeth while talking to accentuate their frustration or anger while speaking with a vicious tone? Because that’s what snarling is.
It’s not meant to be a literal animal noise. For the love of god, not every description is literal. I get some people are genuinely confused, but also some of these people are genuinely unimaginative as fuck.
sometimes i just want to see two characters fall in love with each other. no angst or turmoil, no heartbreak. just genuine love
“why do you still use tumblr?”
listen— i have to keep track of my hyper fixations somehow
I miss crying over crushes.