Disturbed Beautifully

What's wrong? You didn't reblog my last 38 posts I made in a 2 minute interval. Are you mad at me?

write with the assumption no one will read it and you will know true freedom.

the writer’s urge to ask your friends “do you wanna see a little somethin’ i’ve been working on?” when the little somethin’ you’ve been working on is 800 words and ends in the middle of a sentence

reblog if you miss baz pitch i wanna see smth

i love the level of friendship that is "would you like early access to the porn that i'm writing"

the big wolves are his younger sisters

Jean and Elodie are never gonna meet again because this is the one universe Jean is alive in, and Elodie is dead in this one

"omg you remembered!" of course i did. I have a file on you

neil with his binder

it’s rotten work. to me if it’s me.