Firstname surname: What it's like to miss someone.... →
lightofsveta: Have you ever tried To fall asleep without a blanket? It’s still possible of course. You writhe and fold into yourself- snap in two at the center of your empty stomach. A beach chair without human anchor. Shivering, trying to find some peace in goosebumps and discomfort. You never get a good…
whendustdances: I wrote two fanfictions today Let’s have it then!
I think Sandor Clegane is like the Richard Harrow...
A Poison Tree
I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it with smiles And with soft deceitful wiles. And it grew both day and night, Till it bore an apple bright, And my foe beheld it shine, And he knew that it was mine - And into my garden stole When the...
It's almost over
It’s been tough for him. Five hours under the knife, two inches of rib bone out and he’s chilling with a blood draining tube in his chest. He’s in pain constantly, and no matter how many times he tells me he’s fine I know it’s not true. I wish there was something more I could do for him, I wish I could take a fraction of his pain for him if not all of it. I wish it...
Where I'm From
I’m from the grass between my toes, And the bumblebees that stung me, The scent of grass beneath my nose Underneath the plum tree. I’m from the frog under my fingers, Squirming, fidgeting until I set it free. The slimy feeling that lingers, The way we knew it’d always be. I’m from the tree house we built on the ground And all the cigarettes we snuck in “Do I look good with this?” we passed it...
I had another ASOIAF dream
In this one I was reading a Sansa chapter from The Winds of Winter and fan-girling so hard I almost cried. In the chapter Sansa was still in the Vale and she was talking to Baelish about some tall, brawny master at arms that was new to the Vale and in her thoughts she knew that it was the Hound and I was going crazy. And then I woke up…
Mom: .."it's crazy how winter is coming right?"
oh my sweet summer mother, you know nothing.
Criminal - Britney Spears I know you told me I...
I must admit that I have come to love my Calculus...
I have to remind myself to never judge a book by it’s cover. When I first saw my Calculus professor, I was a little disheartened because he was religious (he wears religious garb and such) and I generally don’t like meshing religion in with a subject that has nothing to do with it. To my satisfaction, however, he doesn’t ever talk about religion while in class (unlike another...
Going out with him tonight to celebrate in a Mediterranean-Middle Eastern lounge because their food and music is always the best. I’m not eating till I get there. And happy birthday John Lennon may you rest in peace.
Currently reading Lovecrafts 'The Dunwich Horror'
And allowing the movie to load up on the side since I plan on watching it tonight. I am so glad I decided to start reading some of the stories by HP Lovecraft. His writing style is just flawless; it’s like reading water the way his words flow so nicely, his sentences aren’t overburdened with commas the way I hate (the way Amy Waldman writes in The Submission). It’s such a relief...
ALSO COOL AIR!
drunkcrapipost: COOL AIR IS ANOTHER GOOD ONE TO START OFF WITH! Thanks a lot! I’m going to look for The Outsider and The Dunwich Horror right now :)