Your power is out but I guide you down the hallway with my sickass light-up shoes
“you‘re so quiet” baby i’m not even here. i’m fantasizing about a book i read weeks ago. move on.
I honestly don’t understand why I have to adult. why do I have to learn a skill to live. Can I not just read fanfictions watch movies and tv shows. can i not just exist. I used to think living in your parents basement would be the worst thing to happen when you were an adult, now its pretty damn appealing. I don’t want to work, I simply want to be.
AU where Sokka’s high-on-cactus-juice encounter with the giant mushroom takes a dark turn. (Also he has a gun)
based on this beautiful tumblr post
bonus:
They tried to silence you... but you always kept fighting!
this is great
CAN ANYONE TELL ME HOW TALL CLAIRE NUNEZ IS?
there are like five rules to life and those rules are
1. eat 3 meals a day
2. always have a non alcoholic drink with you
3. never trust anything you think about your life after 8-9pm
4. do a little something for urself every day
5. interact with a Beast at least once a day (human, feline, canine, lizard, bird, etc)
and the secret 6th rule:
6. if you can't do all of those rules, just do the ones you can
standing up too quickly gives me temporary access to shrimp colours
Let's check the prognostic made by the writers on the spn finale:
Like if you're part of the 30% that liked it
Reblog if you're part of the 70% that didn't like it
I'm curious to see the results.