In My Defense I Was Left Unsupervised

I should just quit living

I am begging CR and the gods in general.. as a rare case of someone who's favorite group is BH... don't let BH end with this campaign.. we deserve one-shots, and guest appearances, and everything in between. They deserve fun antics and more time to just be outside the high stakes of this campaign. I really hope they are not just sweeped under the rug as collateral victims to a major event in Exandria.

Me waiting for life to throw me a plot twist, because it seems my main canon event is being a depressed lonely woman/person in her 20s who lays in bed every day and just ......waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and waits and for what? I couldn't tell you, probably waiting to evolve or wake up to a more hopeful tomorrow.

This is stunning op. I will be sending you my therapy bill thanks

and there aren't even nine of them.

why is pride always in summer. what about the dykes that can't tolerate the heat huh. what about us. I mean them.

Thank you John Green for bringing your book to life. Thank you for the 2000's coded and styled cinematography that is such a breath of nostalgia from the current modern formats. Thank you for the focus on friendship. Thank you for the realistic and honest descriptions of a mental health disorder. But most of all, Thank you for the hope.

Delilah’s “I broke the world for us” vs Laudna’s “what else do I have to give except for myself” Delilah breaking the world for Sylas vs Laudna breaking herself for Imogen I’m really not okay

More luck! Bring it on!

this good friday, i think of palestine. i think how the symbol of christianity, the cross, was the method of execution used by the romans for those who were not considered citizens of the roman empire. jesus, a man born and lived in the land called palestine, the land called judaea, who knew the wood of its trees and the dust of its fields, the taste of its water, its bitter herbs, its wine and grapes, its olive oil, was killed as someone who was not granted full citizenship in his own land by the violent colonizers who occupied it. he was killed by them for the audacity to envision a better world. the legacy of easter is the cry of the oppressed and the stateless. tonight i pray not for new life in christ but for the new life of a free palestine.