But maybe I didn’t

some days are really hard and it can be difficult to understand why. but usually its probably because my blood is haunted

This made me smile. Maybe you need a smile today too.

Sorry I Spent all mY spoons this week already and it's fucking Tuesday. We're heading to the knives

i know i say this often but i cannot say it loud enough: people who comment on fics, people who reblog posts and engage with fanworks are the people who generate community and without them fandom would be nowhere, so truly thank you for your presence, you make the world go 'round <3

when you hear the telltale squish of someone stealing your basement meat

kind of weird how parts of your soul are left in various locations without any warning… like yes i’m always at the top of that hill, sitting at the bus stop, in the cool light of the Japanese restaurant, standing at the pier etc etc

recently saw ppl discuss whether they put their medicines in a kitchen cabinet or a bathroom cabinet and i was shocked by the fact that many ppl said kitchen cabinet. so now i need you to reblog this and say where you keep yours