Ok
So
I may not have mentally lived through that shift
(my crush who just so happens to also be my manager looked at my very adoringly and told me he missed working with me??? I’m gonna pass out)
But I am home now and it’s time to go back to reading
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well i finally decided to open up to my therapist about being aromantic and she basically pulled the “you’ll find the right person eventually” shit
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florence vassy was right. everybody’s playing the game. and you just lost it
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EVERYONE SHUT UP…….. is he……. is he going……… grey????????????
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Idk what has these motherfucking terfs crawling around my blog but I’ve fucking had it
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Brother looked me in the eye tonight and said the name of my AO3 account lmaoooo
I played it cool but he probably knows, which means he probably knows this account - SO, Craig don’t read Catch the Wind, lad. You’ll end up traumatised.
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I feel how I felt in the weeks leading up to the hangpunk match. A sense of dread, the foreshadowing slapping me in the face, my entire body shaking at the very real and inevitable possibility that the thing I don’t want to happen is going to happen. Knowing deep in my gut that I can’t stop it. Fighting tooth and nail and screaming at the top of my lungs, pleading that it won’t but to no avail. I’ll have let all my frustrations out on the journey there that just like what happened the day Punk became champ, when it happens I will be distraught but unable to speak, knowing what I feared has come to pass. And then, quickly, softly, peacefully, I will accept it, as I did then.
Because how can I fault anything that happens that brings my dear sweet cowboy another step closer to being happy?
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Fighting the urge to post about my old fallout ocs Fighting the urge to post about my old fallout ocs Fighting the urge to post about my old fallout ocs Fighting the urge to post about my old fallout ocs
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