but what if i read one of your fanfics and then went to your ao3 accounts and read all of your fanfics and left a comment on every single chapter of every single one and you got spam emails from all of my kudos and comments and it made you smile, what then? what if i brighten your day with my words like you did mine, what then???
see you later aligator is in the past. the gang says its been real baby seal now
My collection
standard pine
404+ Palestinians MURDERED in less than a day.
I've read the Riptide
Obsessed now
Posting faggot and queer like 2am gunshots to keep property values on my blog low and scare away assimilationist LGBTs who want to replace my empty lot full of native wildflowers with a 5-over-1 because they're too traumatized by their upbringing to accept the reality of our diverse marginalized community
billford thesis
"I keep trying to find things to worry about just so I can feel normal again, but I can't think of anything. Am I just supposed to feel... happy now? Is there something wrong with me because I don't?"
sorry for being so obsessed with that little man who lives in my head. as if i have any choice
so embarrassing to get obsessed with your own oc but it doesn't fuel you creatively or motivate you at all you just sort of sit there. like yeah I've been thinking a lot about blorbo from my mind. no images of them exist in the world and they have maybe 3 personality traits so far. I would rather die than attempt to write about them. I've spent the last 48 hours rotating them in my brain though