Y’all telling me fate doesn’t exist, but then I saw a girl at the airport just now, in the same flight as me, who I also saw two years ago on a different flight, there and back. Did I talk to her this time? No, she was wearing a technoblade hoodie the first time I saw her (the reason I wanted to approach her) so I assumed she was just as socially anxious as I was. But like, if you were on a flight Halloween 2022 and went from Munich to Antalya (and back) and now from Athens to Munich, and you feel like you recognise this, MESSAGE ME! PLEASEEEEE, I NEED FRIENDS!!!
I love airports, because they tell you to be there three hours early, but then you have to wait in the baggage check in cue for an hour because they’ve probably forgotten about you. It’s amazing.
That moment when you’re watching Fromula 1 and the commentators just decide to take a break and get ice cream, without turning the camera off. It’s honestly just a mood
Going into town to go thrift shopping/second hand shopping and everything being more expensive than if you bought it new is kind of going against the point of thrifting clothes
Realising the ten page research paper you spent one month researching for school is shorter than a quick fanfic prologue you wrote in one afternoon is a weird feeling
That moment when you actually just want to write a 1k, maybe 1,5k, prologue for a fic, but then you end up with a nearly 3k unfinished chapter with a bunch of angst and fluff and attention on a ship you originally had in the background, but now you’ve got this far, so you can’t really stop.
The best part about writing original stories is the fact that when you inevitably create headcanons for the story, they are not headcanons, since you are the creator, it automatically becomes canon. I should not be trusted with this type of power
Should I tell you guys what the best thing in the world is?
Playing loud hype music while sitting in bed at 1 am writing a fic with LEDs like a club and just vibing, it’s honestly chill. You should try it if you haven’t yet