I feel like we need to talk more about how fucking boring depression can be. I pick up a book and can’t read more than a few sentences, a chapter if I’m lucky, before I can’t focus. I knit two rows of something and then can’t continue. I scroll through all the different options of shows I haven’t watched without clicking on any of them. I hop from app to app looking for content that will spark literally any single emotion. It’s not even 10am and I already feel like I’m just waiting until it’s time to go back to bed.
I hate it I hate it I hate it
Fanfiction on ao3? Big yes. Original works and poetry on ao3? Even bigger yes! Diabolical things in the anonymous collection? Maniacal yes!
lae’zel and minthara have extremely biteable ears
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Cat sitter = booked ✅
Hotels = booked ✅
Anticipation = high ✅
T-minus 8 days until I visit home. First stop? Skyline Chili. And I’ll be bringing my own damn Pepsi, ya greedy bastards!
Have you ever been in love?
Yes.
How did it end?
It hasn't.
The state of the Nine-Fingers Keene tag on AO3 | additional notes & thoughts
I got mine yesterday!
Well overdue!
https://www.instagram.com/p/DEknRpiv6RV/
go away forever with me