"Hell is empty and all the devils are here."
Congrats daughter, you're finally old enough to hear the family drama. I need to go enact my revenge now; but here's a boyfriend I'll pretend to disapprove of as a consolation gift.
Your friendly neighborhood island spirit does a lot of putting people to sleep, then waking them up again, but this time, to stop a murder. Caliban tastes liquor for the first time and is convinced butler buddy is God.
Not knowing her father's watching, Miranda and Ferdinand promise to marry each other. Ariel conjures a banquet to lure the old royals and confront them, then makes it vanish before they can eat.
“We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and or little lives are rounded with a sleep.”
Prospero: Jk, Jk, daughter. I do, in fact, approve of boyfriend.
Everyone reunites, all is forgiven, and Ariel and Caliban are freed. Prospero quits magic and travels with everyone for Miranda and Ferdinand's upcoming wedding; in addition to him becoming Duke again.
I 'm gonna be okay because I'll make it so
If you think I'm full of shit, tell me something I don't already know
but let me live in my feeble fallacious fantasy
for just today, let me believe I'll be okay
and that I'm going to be okay because I can make it so
I feel so unstable, don't think I'll ever be able to function like the rest.
everyday is repetitive, everyone's so damn competitive, and I'm overwhelmed by stress.
I wish I was clean and pretty, small and skinny, and maybe, just maybe, I will be someday.
if I'm only a good in concept, and I'm just another reject, why can't it be in the manic pixie way?
Life's like a test, it's not easy. But it's as if everyone got the answer key, and I was left to guess.
I feel hollow, and all I do is wallow, when did my life become such a mess?
Sometimes I make a post, that in my humble opinion, is very witty, humorous, and over all delightful. Despite this, you pesky gnomes don't take even one single peak at it
I will get one of these pretty lamps one day, then my room decor will be unstoppable
ignoring my homework
failing my classes
smell burnt rubber
feel like stretched elastic
mind is still running
cause caffeine's fantastic
I want to thrift a beat up old wooden chest of drawers and repaint it with suns, moons, and stars
Goth on bench. What will they do?
the way i NEED a house with this aesthetic
~~Theatre major with a caffeine addiction and constant anxiety~~ [20] [They/Them]
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