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mellow
do you ever have those weeks where at first you are easily annoyed by everything, when even talking is really too much, so you wrap yourself in muteness and old music and little by little, on short periods of time in some days, everyhing feels soft and yealding and nothing really matters anymore and you are at peace for this brief respite? i kinda ( Read more... ) -
bad mean reviews
i have a dilemma.
i joined an ARC group and i received this book called the phantom light : a phantoms novella and now i have to review it before june 12th but the thing is, i did not like this book. how honest should i be when reviewing it? the ARC group is supposed to give it exposure, but i feel mean when i think what this book made me feel.
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every year
so, every year i receive the mail that tells me about lauliet_k b-day, and every year i send a greeting and good wishes, but i don't even know if she receives them or if she even visits her journal anymore. i also don't know why i am so fixated on this girl when we only talked once before she dissapeared, so i guess this is goodbye to her? and goos tidings ( Read more... ) -
and there's nothing like planning your own death to be able to fall asleep
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Smoke and Mirrors
"Do you ever miss the apocalypse?"
"What?" Meg asks for lack of anything better to do.
The demon has decided to give herself a break from the constant torture to not become crazy. Whether talking to the soul of the girl from Cheboygan and freak out her captors ("Rachel, my name is Rachel."), or telling Crowley the vague location of ( Read more... ) -
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b r e a k t h e s k i n
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w h e n y o u r b o d y e n d s
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m i n e
b e g i n s
t E a R t h e F l E s H
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i always come back to this point
[The day you google “[name of the couple ] fanfiction”, the game is over. You don’t get off the Fanfiction Train, full stop. It’s like in those nightmares where you try to run away from horrid monsters, but you just cannot run fast enough-and then you wake up panting and scared to death because they ate you. Now, can you picture Jack Dawson in your mind? Jack being dragged down along with the Titanic while fat-ass-Rose has her life vest to keep her head above water? Good. Because you are Jack. And it’s not like you read one fanfiction, no-you read tons of them. In a row. Overnight, generally. But it’s still a fresh new obsession, you know, so you try your best in order to avoid the hardcore. You choose painful stories where they both die rather over gay smut, basically, because you know, you know that the smut is the final step towards damnation.]
There are several levels in shipping. For those who do not know the terminology shame on you, or do not get along with the dictionary of the fangirls, you are to know that shipping is, in other words, to support a real or fictional couple. Any couple, literally, regardless of the chances of it being real or not, likely to become or be a real thing ( Read more... ) -
repost
so lately i’ve been thinking about that science thing that says that if you’re dreaming, then you cannot read, so i was bothered because i could swear i’ve been reading in my dreams all my life. and writing. and making up lyrics and poems that i forgot once i awoke.
anyway, yesterday or this morning, whatever, i dream about seeing lots of ads in the ( Read more... )
