#jedbartlet

sammie, you are - as always - the s to my b and the drunk selfie queen of my heart. also i’m hoping i’ll get to actually see you with my own eyes again in 2022, i can’t fucking wait, more on that later!!!! (love you) 💖 ellie, this is the year we are hanging out and watching britannia high because you can’t get rid of me (of us) now, and probably also playing d&d and talking about jamie parker too much idk i’m very hyped about it, i’m so glad you got tricked into our non-cliquey inner circle which is really just people i trick into liking me. siri, i know this year’s been complete shit but you’ve powered through like i knew you would, and i love you and can’t wait to celebrate with you soon and talk about everything and nothing. nye baby!!! ✨

it’s honestly embarrassing how much i love these ladies, like truly, but it’s also incredible that i’ve known them all for such a long time and they’re all now friends with each other. i’d pretend i’m not smug about it but i’m absolutely smug about it. 💁‍♀️

Jed: Go where?

Leo: To the basement

Jed: Why?

Leo: Cause I don’t like the way it looks with the seven of us meeting in the middle of the night.

I have piled too much on my plate. Extra classes this semester, kids, kid’s activities, working on products, writing and then trying to have a social life has me ready to die.

Last year the school Christmas cinema trip was to...

are you seeing into the spider verse?? MILES MORALES IS FINALLY GETTING HIS BIG SCREEN DEBUUUUT and that is good and important

I don’t know who that is... I was told it was an animated Spiderman film coming out just before Christmas. So I watched a trailer on youtube and it looked... like an animated kids Spiderman film.

for page 1, let's go with brief conversations with hideous friends (joey/pacey).

me: tries to write semi-realistic fic

also me: OBVIOUSLY THEREFORE MUST MENTION PAUL'S ARMS REPEATEDLY

look it's not my fault christopher sean looks like that, it's really not.

(that being said:

'Will doesn’t remember his time as a writer, but he wants to pen novels about the curve of Paul’s arms, the sway of his hips, the unchained fire in his eyes; it makes his skin feel too tight over his bones, makes him want to laugh and scream and hold on tight, and he thinks it was worth resurrection for this moment of sheer reality alone.'

is a really pretty paragraph i'd forgotten i'd written so thanks for the reminder! ♥︎)