Write it shitty, write it scared, write it without a clue but don't you be so spineless and have an AI write fanfic for you.
The (formal) german word for sex translates to 'gender traffic'
Me: I'm writing for myself, I started this fanfic for myself, and because I have a passion for writing
Also me: *doesn't get new comments in a week* Fuck, I should just quit right now
Art isn't in the tools, material, equipment you use. It's in the way you see the world.
— Rick Rubin
the thing about german trains is that they're always late, except when you're already running late in which case they will either be precisely on time or just late enough that you can see them drive away as you reach the platform.
“New year new me!” than its another year of being this socially awkward motherfucker
7pm and It’s still not completely dark outside, war is over
"If tampons should be free, then so should my diabetes meds."
Yes? Yes they should be? Your life-saving medication that you need in order to live for a condition you were born with should be given to you at no cost?
Hey not to ruin anyone’s day but how long do you think Charlie stood by the edge of Todd’s bed, looking down at his peaceful sleeping form and steeling himself for the message he couldn’t delay forever? How long do you think he stood trying to give Todd just a little more time existing in a world that Neil was still in?