But now I’m the bad person because I’m mad about it.
As much as I hate being alone maybe I should just disappear and never speak to anyone ever again. All I am is a stepping stone and a source to dump emotions on and then fucking leave.
howdy!!! Do,,,,do not judge me but this is on my lauramax playlist (which is the playlist I shuffleddd) for,,,,fic reasons lmao (asks)
Somebody's Baby - Jackson Browne
I try to shut my eyes but I can't get her out of my sight
I know I'm gonna know her, I just gotta get over my fright
Well, I'm just gonna walk up to her, I'm gonna talk to her tonight
Yeah, she's gonna be somebody's only light, gonna shine tonight
Yeah, she's gonna be somebody's baby, alright
i hate when i clarify with my therapist a million times that i know that my attitude about something is unhealthy but im upset anyways and then the one time i forget to put my disclaimer she feels the need to play devils advocate with me
"um, actually, people are allowed to-"☝️😀
I KNOW I FUCKING KNOW I KNOW I KNOW HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO SAY I UNDERSTAND?? IT DOESNT MATTER WHAT THE RATIONAL PART OF MY BRAIN THINKS IM STILL FUCKING UPSET AND YOURE NOT FUCKING HELPING ME WHO'S SIDE ARE YOU ON BECAUSE IF ITS MINE YOU ARE NOT HELPING!!
Catching up with Breathing Space and spiritually holding hands with the member of the crime duo who just watched a different crime duo dramatically propose/accept the proposal and asked his partner "do you also want to get married" and upon hearing "absolutely not" went "cool"
I love historical buildings made into something new! We got the Bookstore that used to be a bank from the 1900s! We got the Souvenir gift shop that used to be a cheese shop! And finally, we got the homemade candy, coffee, and ice cream shop that used to be a bar/brothel from the 1890s!
Shout out to the man I watched at 10:20am break into my place of work by ripping the glass frame the motion sensor doors were attached to off the hinges, set off the security alarm, and run to their car and drive away. I got the whole thing on video. I don’t know how you didn’t notice me in the parking lot walking up to unlock the front doors cuz we were opening in 10 minutes.
I love you. I really do, but let’s chat. Formatting is important. Formatting. Formatting. Formatting. I want to read your words. You’ve worked so hard to put words into sentences. Please let me read them. I want to, but my eyes are old, burned out by billions of fandom words before you, but still excited to read yours. Let me!
Clumps of text without paragraph spacing is difficult to read.
Multiple characters talking in the same paragraph is confusing.
Blocks of texts (long ass paragraphs that have no end) are exhausting to the eyes (and brain).
Italics is a great way to designate internal monologue. Adding ‘s/he thought’ to unformatted internal dialogue is...not ideal.
For the love of all that is holy, strikethrough is a gimmick. Cute for a word or two. A sentence, maybe, but that is really pushing it. If every other sentence, a whole fucking paragraph has a strike through it...what are you trying to say? Don’t read this? Well, alrighty then.
post a screencap of your lockscreen photo and a screencap of the last/current song listened to on spotify/youtube, as well as the last photo of a celebrity that you saved in your phone. 📞 tagged by @elitehoe // tagging: whoever wants to do this but especially @sldghmmr // lockscreen by @busaikuknee