always in my headspace

we used to get christmas episodes of television. halloween episodes. valentines. we used to get television that felt like part of your life. like it was happening alongside your life. now we mostly get 8 episodes dropping all at once every two years and they don't have time for any of that. i miss characters living alongside us

whenever theres a woman im like YAY. whenever theres not a woman im like meh. i’ve seen better

it’s fall remember you’re going to go nuts from the decreased sunlight.

being individuals together is so intimate. let’s read different books but curled up next to each other, let’s visit a coffee shop so you can study and i can write, let’s just be near each other

"maybe I should start working out" - recurring quote from person who's never demonstrated the ability to do or achieve anything

*looks at books* too tired for you *looks at films* too tired for you *looks at art supplies* too tired for you *eyes fall on tumblr* oho ho

pspspspsps hot lesbian that will hold me at knife point and fuck me until i cry from overstimulation and/or fear pspsps

Songs will come to you in the most perfect, diabolical time and many of them will be by fleetwood mac

''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments

You did the best you could with all you had and knew. That was then. Here is now

the most annoying people are people who don't understand storytelling. they be like "oooo how convenient that this thing happened to the main character in the very beginning". yeah no shit. that's why the story begins here

i love when people rant to me like yes i am entrusted with your hate

forever grateful i was simply too lazy to let the make up industrial complex get its hooks in me. I was just like im not doing all of that. im doing none of that in fact

i could fix her... (female character who is so clearly a lesbian but the writers or the network wouldn't allow it so she's trapped in heterosexuality) babygirl i could treat you so well...

every writer has That One Scene that lives in their head rent-free but they can’t write it yet because “the vibes aren’t ripe”