Oh If Im Not Gonna Be Able To Tell People My Insane Stupid Funny Stories When Im All Old And Grandma

i can't believe that some people DONT like dogs like wtf you sicko get tf away from me

Spending adult money correctly

cuz this JUST happened to me😭

Holy moly dude.

The feeling you feel when you finally break free of a writers block. When you finally finish that paragraph that you had no idea how to complete. When you finally find a way to fix that story that always felt incomplete. That amazing feeling that makes you feel like ur on top of the world and untouchable.

I live for it.

ITS OUR TIME TO SHINEEE BITCH SO GO SHINEEE!!!!!

i know things suck right now for a whole lot of people but you guys are seen and heard and loved, HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!!! BE MOTHERFUCKING PROUD!!!!!!

hey chat. if you read my fic on ao3 (which you totally should if ur a maze runner fan) PLEASEEEEEEE leave a comment. i would LOVEE to hear what y'all think about it, literally anything - whether it be criticism or compliments - would be so so so so so appreciated. <33

oh and btw, the link to my ao3 is in my intro post. or it's my_little_universes on ao3.

oh and i got an idea for a marvel fic so i may be uploading that soon. soon meaning anytime in the distant future.

<3

YOU KNOW THAT I LOVE YOUUU AND I HAVE A FEELING THAT YOU LOVE ME BACKK <3

WE'RE SAT IN MY BEDROOOOMMM AND I HEAR YOUR HEART LIKE A TRAIN ON YHE TRACKS <3

YOURE EYES ARE LIKE HEAVEN YOUR VOICE IS LIKE RAIN <3

ELEVEN ELEVENS THEY ALL HEAR YOUR NAME <3

IM TOO SHY TO TELL YOU THE WORDS ON MY MIND <3

I HOPE YOU CAN SEE IF YOU READ THROUGH THESE LINES <3

THAT I WROTE THIS SONG ABOUT YOUUUU <3

SOMETHING I WISH YOU KNEWWWW <3

SOMETHING IVE TRIEDDD TOOOO SAYYYYY <3

BUT NOW ILL SAYYY IT STRAIGHTTTT <3

I WROTE THIS SONG ABOUT YOUUUUU <3

YALLLLLL HAPPY FUCKING PRIDE MONTHHHHHHHH🥳🥳🥳🥳

BITCHH ITS OUR TIME TO SHINE SO GET OUT THERE AND SHINEEE.

NO MATTER WHAT YOU IDENTIFY AS, YOU ARE LOVED.

SHOW OFF OUR LOVE LOUD AND MOTHERFUCKING PROUD.

ITS YOUR MONTH.

IT IS OUR MONTH.

sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four

oh how jealous i am of people with money.

its not even the people that have a lot of money, y'know like celebrities or the top 1% (fuck yall) or lawyers and doctors, not them.

but the people, the regular people, like me that's family have money. that have bathrooms in all five of their bedrooms. that have a pool in their backyard. that have every single kitchen appliance known to man. that shop at lululemon and brandy melville and hollister and h&m. that go on two yearly trips.

the people who grew up never seeing their parents worry about money. that never had to hear, "we need money for other things," or "y'know we can't buy that," or "maybe later." never had to not ask for something because you saw how much it cost. never had to beg their parents for $50 to hang out with friends instead of $20.

im friends with those people, that have money. and everytime i go to their house, i feel disgusting. its not that we don't have money, it's that they have so much more of it. and it's evident in everything about them. their clothes, their shoes, their hair, their skin, their makeup, their phone. their house, their room, their bed, their bathroom.

god, im so jealous.

y'know what i want?

a girlfriend :D

i be grieving my past present AND future

Oh ok so it turns out ive been borrowing grief from the future ! it turns out ive been preparing to lose the things i love rather than basking in the light of them while they last. Maybe i should nt do that