One Day You Think: I Want To Die. And Then You Think, Very Quietly: Actually. Actually. I Think I Want

one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.

- via duckbunny

I’m starting to think that the PJO fandom has an Cherophobia.

ENOUGH WITH THE SADNESS, U GUYS NEED TO TAKE A HAPPY PILL SRSLY 😞😞😞

I am a taurus. I will eat up a slow burn EVERY. DAMN. TIME.

obsessed where stories where it is like. the mistakes are unfixable and the worst thing that could happen happened and nothing can go back to how it was. but there was still love in this and love will continue after this and love endures always.

the moon is insane. like. there’s just a rock up there.

a canon event for every oldest daughter is being told “you would be a good lawyer”