Sometimes it all gets a little too much. There are these thoughts, horrible, loud, screaming thoughts inside your head. You can’t explain it all, even when traitorous tears run down your cheeks. And when people ask what’s wrong, it’s too difficult to explain to them how you feel so empty all the time and everything is colorless. So instead you say, “I’m fine.”
On Battlegrounds, the first and the last.
Goals :,)
#She did all that in heels #Legend!
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All I need is just one conversation like this
Peter, filling out a crossword puzzle: Hey dad, what's a three-letter "yes word"?
Erik: Aye.
Peter: How about a four-letter word "to have strong feelings for"?
Erik: Love.
Peter: Aaaand the non-nickname version of Charlie?
Erik: Charles.
Peter: Excellent, just wanted to check that, thanks Dad!
Erik: Hang on for just a second there!
A novel by me
Steve: You're smiling, did something good happen?
Bucky: Can't I just smile because I feel like it?
Clint: Sam tripped and fell in the parking lot.
Constantine (2005) dir. Francis Lawrence
Women of Star Wars