breathless in her anguish

                 What is your job, exactly, besides making balloon animals?

                   Protecting your reality, douchebag.

                                      “ I learned my passion

                                   in the good old fashioned

                                        school of lover boys. ”

                     indie multifandom multimuse as written by peri. 22.

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“i am awake but at what cost?”

“am i cute? no. but do i have a nice personality? also no.’

“do people miss me? i can’t imagine myself as a person others think about.’

“i’m so tired but i’ll probably be awake until 3am for no reason.”

“do you ever just go “wow, i have a lot of repressed anger”?”

“i made fun of spirits living in my house and they revenged.”

“my kink is when people admit i was right.”

‘nothing is real and then all of a sudden, everything is very real with no warning.”

“too many songs about love. not enough songs about sword fights.”

‘i am not the same person i was 18 minutes ago.”

“nobody likes me.”

“stop making me laugh, i’m gonna fall in love.”

“british people be like: i’m bri-ish.”

“i miss the old you, the you who cared about me.”

“someone hold my hand and do that little thumb rubby thingy.”

“anyways, good night. i’m gonna go indulge in my unrealistic romantic fantasies until i fall asleep.’

“how do i stop growing up? this isn’t fun anymore.”

“i have nothing to say but will i shut up? no.”

“i, personally, would love to calm down, and yet-”

“you know you can die from that?”

“i hate arguing. i just wanna talk it out..”

‘i’ll get over it. i just gotta be dramatic first.”

“i am painfully aware that i am no one’s favourite person.” 

“i’m not ignoring you, i just don’t know what to say to you.’

“f you’re not amazed by the stars on a clear night then we won’t work.”

“in the mood to delete everything, go missing for a month, get my life together and come back.’

“love is a fucking scam.”