i ♥ damaged characters, dark fairytales, thoughtful meta, lit crit, television, shakespeare.
carolyn cook is the best human being ever and i owe her my life like three times over
okay to the two others who requested fics i will have them tomorrow, but i have a strange side cramp come upon me so i’m gunna lay down for a bit and watch a scary movie~ ♥
This is the first time I’ve been alone on Halloween. Kinda weird. I feel like I should be doing something but… idk what. Welp. Fanfic time I s’pose.
you guys i’m shaking. once is on in 30mins and i literally feel sick. ugh omfg this show and the feels and. help. i need another month to prepare. *sobs*
Hmm. Okay. So… next projects. I can
start work on my Teen Wolf superbang due in December, orrr I can start my Brothel fic, orrrrr I can start my supermegacreepyhorrible fic I thought of a few days ago.
you guys i can’t i can’t these pics these things i just oh my god please help can’t breathe um yeah just ha so much and wow okay and oh my god please someone idk do something help me just
h e l p
Okay to the two anons who are afraid to talk to me Y’ALL BETTER BE SHOWING YO’SELVES IN MY INBOX SO I CAN FRIEND THE EVER-LOVIN HELL OUT OF YA.
Okay fine I lied one fuck was given. I chickened out and put on skinny jeans instead.
Today I am wearing some of the spoils of my birthday Modcloth purchases, including a navy blue oversized tunic which falls a few inches above my knees. Underneath, I’m wearing some cute faded blue jean shorts. The catch? From the front it doesn’t look like I’m wearing pants.
No fucks given.
Sidenote: where the hell are all my bookmarks when I need them?!
I swear to God, those things are just like fucking bobby pins.
Okay. Sleep now. Goodnight my lovely followers. <3 You all just made my night. Hell, you all just made my week. :)
Oh hell when did it become 2am I have to be alive and functional in T-7hrs. But. Internet. *grabby hands*