Pixie718

Mine was my last name "balls" it was first grade and my subs goal was was to have me suspended for saying my last name *was introducing my self to a new student at recess and he asked for my last name I had to repeat it 3 times cuz this kid didn't believe me

Well thanks I didn't need my heart not like I was useing it anyway Also r u Sirius this post was adorable and then the Grimm showed up thanks

I’ll just go cry now❤💔😭

Seriously fuck you. Don't ruin real OUAT kisses with your lesbian shit.

Thank you!! :)

Me: I don’t know if I ever want to be pregnant, I’d rather adopt a kid or two that are a bit older

Someone: Are you SURE? Older adoptees present UNIQUE CHALLENGES

Me: We are discussing human beings not digital pets

all i want to do is write that one fic that takes people’s breath away and kinda lingers in the back of their minds. i want to write something that makes people want to make art and play with my versions of characters or in the universe i created. i want to be able to create worlds that feel real enough to walk into and write lines that stick with people until they forget where exactly they heard it because it lives in their bones now.

Creaking though

Stop holding your breath.

Stop holding your breath.

Stop holding your breath.

I know you know.

I’ve made friends

With the voices.

In my head.

As for the demons.

Under my bed.

Including the monster.

Watching through the glass.

And for the hands.

Coming though.

The walls.

They’re the one.

That.

Well.

We don’t get along.

We just don’t get alone.

I know you think I’m crazy.

Well the way things been.

Going.

You’re not on the wrong track.

I don’t think it’s fair.

That isn’t really.

There.

But still stair.

And very a-wear.

That you say they are not there.

My mind is starting.

My mind is starting.

Is starting to stair.

And I’m fully a-wear.

But I’m no longer scared.

No longer.

No longer.

No longer.

Scared.

Because I have unbound energy.

That everyone sees.

When I make it to this time.

I allow myself to fly.

Because I feel so alive.

As fast as a shooting star.

I’m not sure.

How far.

How far.

I’ll fly through the night sky.

As I shine.

O-o-o-o-o-o-oh S-o-o-o-o-o

Alive.

But it’ll fade.

When given time.

And I’ll become blind.

When I collide out of the sky.

I hope that I’ll be able.

To shine bright.

Through.

The night.

As I fight.

As I take.

Flight.

O-o-o-o-oh.

All night.

Like a diamond going into the night.

I’ll hold tight.

the signs as super emo bands(not in a bad way)

aries- all time low

taurus- my chemical romance

gemini- asking alexandria

cancer- sleeping with sirens

leo- bullet for my valentine

virgo- mayday parade

libra- panic! at the disco

scorpio- taking back sunday

sagittarius- fall out boy

capricorn- pierce the veil

aquarius- thirty seconds to mars

pisces- black veil brides

This is literally me

me, helping a little girl pick out a locket at the shop: do you usually like to wear goldtone or silvertone?

little girl: I like silver because of Artemis, the goddess of the moon and the hunt and also she’s a warrior and she never got married.

me, internally: never let the world change you