“You are worthy of concern, of happiness, of love.”
~ from one bored but stressed student to another
when my wips ask where I'm at:
sometimes, I wonder: souls can be reincarnated into a new life, right? when we lose a part of our souls, imagine if it could reincarnate??? like, that one trait being the most prominent in its reincarnation??? and you might catch a glimpse of the reincarnation later on and see a reflection of your past self and be comforted by the fact that not all is truly lost and that every part of your soul is worth value and is capable of making another life flourish???
I just know that out there, somewhere, are artists that have pinterest boards and youtube playlists of art tips and tutorials they’ll never view/use.
—longing for love
what i could never confess without some bravado by emily palermo // nickie zimov // homosexuality by frank o’hara // normal people (2020) // the unabridged journal by sylvia plath // holly warburton
Reblog with who you get stuck with~
Nicknames: when you shorten someone’s name affectionately
Nicholasnames: when you elongate someone’s name affectionately
i just had a hilarious thought. imagine one of the kids or nancy or someone has been bugging steve about when he’s finally gonna get together with robin because they’re obviously perfect for each other. steve protests that they are just friends but the other person won’t relent. he knows he can’t out robin but he’s honestly at a loss for what else will make them leave it alone. in a moment of split second judgement he ends up blurting out that he’s gay.
they don’t believe him so he doubles down and tells them he’s dating eddie and that makes them leave it alone but now they think he and eddie are dating which causes a whole new problem for him. steve tells eddie what happened and all but begs him to play along. eddie agrees easily after a little pleading (he liked watching steve beg, sue him). cue fake dating where they are pining hopelessly after each other but think the other is only being affectionate because they are supposed to be pretending to date.
“Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.”
- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
15 | medblr | stem student | aspiring lawyer and surgeonwriter | artist | pianist | composer | multilinguistic
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