"sex scenes have no narrative purpose" is such a funny take on so many levels. people will really believe that the whole human experience is valuable to portray artistically except sex, which of course has never held emotional weight or significance for anybody
when you grew up as a lonely uncool girl it will never stop haunting you by the way. you will meet a cool person at a bar or the train station or at a friend's party and you can wear your most stylish outfit and striking eye makeup and you will swear that they can see through all of the facade and see the lonely terribly insecure teenage girl you used to be who desperately wanted to connect and you will swear that they know that there is like an insurmountable gap between you. this will happen forever
it’s a raven cycle summer, i say as i lay rotting under a tree in the scorching heat with a coca cola bottle
don’t forget to lose faith in everything this morning
"Sad, sad ,sad" Ari said.
"Sad, sad, sad" Dante said.
"Sad, sad ,sad" I said.
*starts reading Sunrise on the Reaping* *patiently wonders if Bizarrestars will write a version based off this to be Sirius’ games*
the way that I try to be so artsy and cool but the reality is that i’m just a fucking loser
ive been writing this program to keep track of when you do day to day tasks like doing dishes/laundry. anyways my streak of “bugs in things i write manifesting as infinite loops of unexpectedly poignant user prompts” continues
make sure to check on your bisexual friends today
they are probably dying