What, Is This The Murder Weapon??

Me after staring at the 10 words that I’ve written in the span of 10 days:

I love the parallel between the way Aaron and Jefferson is holding up Miles…

ok but what if like. werewolves transform under the full moon but theres just this one and by day hes a big tough guy and then when he transforms hes a tiny dog. just fucking. just fucking turns into the tiniest, fluffiest dog

And lastly: (He’s the pack leader obviously)

So there’s this huge dudebro in my class, who, yesterday, sat next to me. And I’m sitting there sweating because like… I’m wearing my shirt with the lesbian flag on it, and he’s the most popular jock in school, and always has this look on his face that say ‘I can and will kill you’. He looks me up and down, stares at me for a minute and then goes, “So. Girls in skirts and long socks, am I right?”

Oh! I forgot to mention! I saw him at lunch the same day, and he ran up to me, tapped me on the shoulder, pointed at this super sweet girl who comes to GSA and asked if she’s gay. I told him he should ask her because that’s not my place and he said he would.

steve jobs…

the part in take me to church where hozier sings "good god let me give you my life" and it sounds so raw and full of emotion and almost as if the words were torn out of him

me: :(

Me, feeling uninspired and depressed: