W’Kabi: “You would kill me my love?”
Okoye:
I HAVE NO WORDS
(ALSO this seems to be the op, on youtube)
You go home and invent a story about me, and now you can’t separate me from the person you’ve imagined me to be. You call that, I suppose, being in love; as a matter of fact it’s being in delusion.
Virginia Woolf, Night and Day
It’s that time of year <3
I have no idea who Scalia was. Isn’t that the thing that people call themselves when they are furries but with reptiles?
I had to steal letters from other alphabets because I have so many back up plans.
I stress a lot about choosing one path. I live in a world of possibilities, so choosing only one and dedicating myself to it fully scares me incredibly. Feeling trapped is a nightmare even if I’m doing something I genuinely enjoy. I always need a way out.
The only white guy in the office after black panther
Climate Justice Organizer | Dark Academia Enthusiast | Writer
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