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welp, hope i survive this hurricane
i did
but iâm a zombie now

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is it coffee time!?Â
have this on stuff
this exists
but nobody cares!
welp, hope i survive this hurricane
A message to all Pride Knights
I really needed this, thanks @prideknights

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I started reading Witchâs Reign by Shannon Mayer, quite good so far
not much description though
ngl, sometimes i try to do the thing i gotta do
but then i go on tumblr to avoid the thing i gotta do
and i still gotta do the thing i gotta do 20 minutes later
aaaand the cycle continues
fuck.
me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit
mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: IâM NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
Hey OP? What the FUCK does this mean?
decay exists as an extant form of life
Thatâs a terrifying answer, have a nice day
i have no concept of sleep today
like a distant memory fucked off into the netherworldÂ
Do you read a book series back to back? Maybe even refuse to pick up a new book because the series isnât done yet?
In particularly long series, I feel like I don't get as much enjoyment out of reading them if I read more than 3 back to back. It really depends on the book.
So I think sometimes taking a break from a book series isn't such a bad thing.
Even though you wouldn't have any control over when you can read the next book technically, I'd consider that a good thing for series that aren't yet completed. Some books are just too interesting to pass up, whether or not their series is done.

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One thing that bothers me about book reviews (here, on YouTube, on Goodreads, wherever), is that negative reviews are seen as being more âhonestâ.
Like no, if I liked a book I also âhonestlyâ liked that book, and not having found a lot of problems doesnât make me any less honest of a reviewer.
Now if I liked every single book I read, that would be a different story. But inevitably, the comment I see on reviews where people didnât like a book is âthanks for being honestâ. And something about that really irks me, because obviously being honest is better, but somehow that honesty is tied to finding fault.
For The Writer Who Is Waiting
Six word story. In fifteen seconds.
The lightning axe cleaved his shield.

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Youâve never tried Nutella. You desperately want to but every time you try Bruce Willis shows up and stops you no matter what lengths you go to. Today you think you have him beat.
The last time you tried, he was hiding under the kitchen table. The time before that, he was inside your couch and youâre pretty sure that the time he burst into your bedroom, he came from the kitchen cabinets.
But this time, this time youâve got him beat.
âItâs empty, bitch!â you say, spreading your arms wide and grinning maniacally. Every piece of furniture in your apartment is gone. Your flatscreen TV is bolted to the wall, preventing any tunnel from being dug and concealed behind it, your cabinet doors are gone, leaving you an unobstructed view of your spices, and youâve replaced the chairs with flat cushions from home depot.Â
Your bed is a blanket on the floor because you know from experience that Bruce Willis can make himself thin enough to fit in the mattress. You filled the small space left when you open a door all the way with foam and youâve triple-locked your front door and patio door. You donât have curtains and youâve polished the window glass so that thereâs no way for him to hide behind the dirt.
In the middle of your living room, where the coffee table used to be, is a jar of nutella and a single spoon.
âItâs you and me,â you say to the nutella, rubbing your hands together. Your therapist thinks your obsession is unhealthy and wishes youâd let her recommend you to some good inpatient programs. Your therapist has never been through what youâve been through.
You combat roll across the floor because itâs kind of nice to have so much space. You scoop up the jar in one hand and the spoon in the other, lifting both to the sky as a sign of triumph. The Circle of Life plays in your head and you have to hold back tears.
Itâs a powerful moment.
Finally, you canât take it anymore. You rip off the lid and use the handle of your spoon to punch a hole in the seal over the top. You pause as it goes through, dunking the metal in the delicious chocolate hazelnut spread.
Youâve never gotten to the point of actually touching the nutella.
Joy floods your veins, making you feel light and beautiful. You withdraw the spoon and you begin to salivate at the sight of the creamy chocolate adhering to the handle. You can smell the chocolate and the nuts and this is going to be awesome.
You open your mouth, bringing the handle to your tongue andâ
âYIPPEE KI-YAY, MOTHERFUCKER,â Bruce Willis screams, dropping down from your ceiling. Heâs dressed in a tank top and jeans. Heâs always dressed ina  tank top and jeans.
Bruce Willis slaps the spoon from your hand, inadvertently slapping you in the process, and then round house kicks the jar out of your other hand.
You fall to the floor after your precious Nutella and choke on a sob as Bruce Willis gets there first. âNo!â
Bruce Willis puts the top back on the jar and pockets the spoon, uncaring that itâs probably staining his pants. âMy work here is done.â
âHowâd you even get in?â you ask. You donât bother getting up. itâs over. You flop onto your back and blink at what you find on the ceiling. âDidâdid you come through an air vent.â
âNo,â Bruce Willis says sarcastically. âI came from the coast, had a few laughs and thought Iâd drop by.â He rolls his eyes and starts heading for the door. âSmart ass.â
Thatâs another thing about Bruce Willis. He always seems to be in character as McClane from Die Hard. You used to ask him why. Now, youâre too broken.
âAir vents canât support people,â you whine. You squint at the open hole in your ceiling. âAnd Iâm pretty sure that there wasnât an air vent there before.â
âWelcome to the party, pal,â Bruce Willis says. He gets frustrated with the locks and kicks your door out. âMerry Christmas.â
âItâs April,â you say, but itâs too late. Heâs gone.
Until the next time.
Please look upon the only good thing Iâve ever written
this is just fucking amazing
well doneÂ
I donât understand why people are so afraid of flawed characters who make mistakes only to learn from them and grow into stronger people later
being awesome all the time just doesnât happen
flawed characters are important, esp if they grow from their mistakes and tragedies.
regression can happen, but if the character keeps waffling then what have they learned at all but a vicious cycle?