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hi tumblr i was gone writing poetry instead of thinking about pirates and now im gonna post a few snippets because if i dont say it out loud its not real and i never wrote it
big day for jasper.... after ages (literal years)of having song/poem/whatever the hell ideas running through my head im finally committing to the idea of songwriting as a hobby and started using the journal i got for this purpose...
peter pauper press notebooks hate to see me coming
ok i missed having a pinned post haiii im jasper i use tumblr to reblog 52 posts an hour and say my inside thoughts out loud (oops) and have fandom thoughts primary fandoms i (re)blog: black sails!!!!!!! merlin/arthuriana/medievalism, the raven cycle, real of the elderlings, the locked tomb (and depending on the time of year, house md) i read a lot so maybe i'll start actually bloggin about books or my creative stuff like art/writing but atm it's mainly black sails! tags key under the cut B)
note: any original textposts are now marked with #she barks my original thoughts, usually fandom -> #jasper original
my inside thoughts (so it can be muted bc i get annoying lol) -> #meposting (this one is getting nerfed/deleted most likely)
my art/writing/creations -> #jasper creates
my book thoughts -> #jasper reads
my gaming thoughts -> #jasper games
lowkey subject to change bc i feel like a narcissist having my name as All of them lmfao
(at my big age) reading stuff i wrote at 17 and being in awe of my own word choice. how did my brain generate a pair of sentences like "Nights like these were for words to spill, hands to roam and hearts to bleed. For dirt to build up under nails, only to be washed away by the oblivion of sleep and the promise of tomorrow." okay not saying it's the best thing ever but it's far more poetic than anything i would be driven to write today.

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