just a lad

bus is my friend. shes no train but shes trying her hardest in a world that hates her

dude stop before i develop a strange and powerful fondness for you

oh, no, you misunderstand me. those were my monkeys. yeah the circus and i have since parted ways. yeah it was the elephant thing, i dont really want to address that right now though

Please keep interacting with this post because when I come to tumblr to procrastinate, this shows up again in my notifications and guilts me into writing again

ⓘ Tip: while sewing, you can unlock scary sewing by losing your needle somewhere on your bed.

DID YOU KNOW that sometimes characters lie. out loud to others and internally to themselves, and it'll happen right there on the page. other times they are just flat out wrong and don't know it. oftentimes they don't ever find that out. a sizable portion of any story is decidedly not cold hard fact.

has anybody heard of writing / knows anything about how to do it

jellyfish lifecycles piss me off a little bit

you ever read one of your old fics and think "damn past self. you went hard on that one. i'm so proud of you." while simultaneously thinking "future self got to get their shit together and actually write something, i mean come on now."

Im sorry I didn’t reply to your message for three weeks. I did not forget about it infact I thought about it regularly every day. It will happen again

1920s gangster voice: when you stare into the boid the boid stares back