#yipyapping about nothing

come online, make a nonsensical post, tell everyone i love them in some form, dip again, etc

cora saetiate dead on the floor

I want to put leon in a ritual-like au because I have a strange liking to ritual stuff (spiritual contracts etc) but I need to munch on it more. like both of you having been lovers in a past life or some sort of linked destiny, soulmates is a classic option of course but I want there to be some kind of reverence to it. the feeling of something bigger than oneself existing

I cannot wear a push-up bra idk what’s with my boobs but they do not move. no matter how hard I push them they do not go up. I kind of have a weird boob shape where it’s heavier on the sides than it is in the middle but the fat cannot be plushed together by a bra I’m so serious like I’ve lowkey given up I wear sport bras everyday

I inherently understand the problem with my writing which is that everything that I am bleeds into it. I have yet to write a fic without layering some level of my own life and insecurities and backstory. all of my writing is an investigation of who I am and my thought processes of which other people may not share and writing x reader with that can be difficult. anyways

up late doing admin work. so i am in hell basically

whenever i want to update my theme my tumblr will magically stop loading all images

when you are sleepy . the email takes 5 hours to write