who needs a social life when you have followers who don’t talk to you and you run a blog no one cares about
The thing about writing is that either it is the most peaceful and satisfying activity ever, or you're wandering about your house at 2:30am with your laptop on 3% battery, 25+ tabs open, a cursor blinking away taunting your inaptitude as you try to remember what doorknobs are called. Or you're lying in a pit of darkness not writing at all.
hell nah my brain is fried i have nothing socially acceptable to say about this if i see one more they'll have to DRAG me to that asylum 4 good
Sebastian Stan photographed by Norman Jean Roy for Vanity Fair.
what is that thing
I love you everyone in red states right now.
I love you everyone who has family that is/will celebrate a Trump victory.
I love you everyone surrounded by loved ones actively voting against your rights.
If you voted for Kamala, you did everything you could and you should be proud.
All of your frustration and anger is justified, understandable, and fair.
I’m sending you all love and peace.
feeling bored, might imagine myself in unrealistic scenarios of love, idk
Y/N: Are you in love with Sam?
Bucky: *sweats* No…
Y/N: Then why do you draw 'S+B' in hearts everywhere?
Bucky: It stands for Suffering and Bitterness.
Always cry at this quote
gaia | 20s | she/her | a goose tried to eat me when i was seven.
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