let me be flawed

ok so its a pretty good story but you know what would make it better? a liar. a character who lies. maybe two.

im ok i just need to see some sunlight shining on water

ummmmm what do i find enjoyable again

Im glad they made up romance for stories and music but can you imagine how scary it would be to deal with all that for real

reading a good interesting book after a horrible reading slump and suddenly you can feel the sun shining again and the sky is more beautiful than ever and birds are all singing songs to you

(girl who is already extremely private) i think i need to Move In More Silence

They should let me go into every building I want just to look around

ao3 asking if i want to see mature content. do i want to see birds in the sky. do i want to feel the wind in my hair and the grass under my feet

washing machine time to human time converter online

everything's fine and everyone thinks you're hot

"family function"...? i didn't know it could do that

im a fake fan of everything i like because i cant remember anything

buying books isn’t enough i need to actually read them

i love recommending the locked tomb to people. it's sci-fi. it's dystopian. the main characters are from pluto. it's a comedy. it's action. it's murder mystery. it's gay. it's necromancer body horror with a side of the body horror being about love. god is a tumblrista who likes barbie and left beef memes. the earth is a big beautiful woman with a sword. 90% of the people are evil lesbians. god also hates billionaires. he may or may not have possessed obama at one point in time. he was a twitch streamer. the most powerful necro of a generation wants a coffee shop meet cute with the girl living inside her head. the girl living inside her head likes porn mags written into skin. the final book in the series will probably be released after we die. a murderous masc and a greek twink became a guy named paul. literally why wouldn't you want to read it

When someone tells me I look tired I don't get offended I'm like thank you for noticing my anguish