Aug 15, 2024
fic | what's brooklyn between strangers
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fic | what's brooklyn between strangers
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cable television used to look like shit
//I head canon that in cold winter months depending on the temperature, Ice Bear sometimes sets up a place to sleep outside. He canonly sleeps in a fridge after all.
"Why would I ever want to know that?" "Someone puts a gun to your head and asks you how many teeth snails have." She stares at him. "You're a snail dentist," he tries again. | fic
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You starting another fic while jeronica is long gone and turning to dust makes me feel the five stages of grief like that viral audio that goes: “THATS NOT FAIR… I need to calm down, I’m in adult”
Do I know I’m not entitled to your masterpieces? Yes. Am I still biter and so jelly for others? Also yes.
NO IT'S NOT FAIR AND YOU DO NOT NEED TO CALM DOWN I'M THE WORST
I honestly wish writing wasn't such an isolating hobby 😩 I feel like I'd be able to satisfy the need to try new things and also finish old things more easily if I had more time for it, but I'd just get too sad devoting so much of my limited free time to something that basically requires hours of silence and no interruptions for me. truly jealous of the people who can write with distractions and music and conversations happening around them cause I basically need a sensory deprivation tank. but aside from all this, jeronica is not fridged I swear!!!
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