500 words, yeet…maybe i’ll be able to write myself out of this rut yet!!
2000+ ??? i surprised myself…
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Brain: I don’t wanna write anymore. I wanna read something.
Me: Alright, I guess we could do that for a bit. What do you wanna read?
Brain: Don’t know. Wanna read.
Me: There’s a lot to choose from. How about this?
Brain: No. Not that. I wanna read a thing that fits these exact specifications.
Me: Uh, alright, wow. Those are really exact specificatio-
Me: …
Me: Are you telling me you want to read the exact thing we were writing?
Brain: YES! I wanna read that. Let’s read that.
Me: …
Me: I don’t know how to tell you this, but we have to write it first.
when your joke ruins the convo but you know it was amazing
→ Nancy Birch dragging a kidnapped murderous nobleman in plain daylight London to pay some justice
#LegendsOnly
Traditional marriage is dead.
Comme des Garçons RTW Spring ‘18
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“A…twentieth-century reader can perhaps better understand it as having to do with ‘public seemliness’ or ‘public decency’.” (sorry, couldn’t crop that in for some reason)
Wolsey finally getting validated, after all this time:
god tier nicknames are those that are just. a completely different name. you meet an ernest and everyone calls him john and you know that youre in for a story
summer is actually the most depressing season
