Call Me Sariel

you are very easy to love actually, just so you know

my d.b. cooper theory is that the rapture happened while he was falling and he was the only christian worthy of heaven

growing my hair out has been good for my identity, now i just need to dye it blond again

3 year update, it's not blond anymore, but it's longer than my elbows now.

i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while

Michael Banning (American, 1966)

a heart that understands you.

“I don’t want to be a burden” you’re more like a relief, a gift, a blessing actually

truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.