"One Could Never Count The Moons That Shimmer On Her Roofs,

me, all the time: i could just die and not have to do this

idgaf about career development im using the rest of my 20s to build my lore

Currently starting my days with "it will be better today" and ending then in "it could have been worse"

No. I am not ok

I'd be the dreadful need in the devotee that made him turn around

And I'd be the immediate forgiveness in Eurydice

I forgot the word chaos once. If it wasn't for the thesaurus I would have given up a long time ago.

some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.

If makeup products are made from petroleum, are we putting prehistoric carcasses on our face to look pretty??!!!

Bitches take on 7 minor projects, 3 certification courses, the most complex of electives and 4 recently picked-up hobbies and then expect beauty sleep, mental stability and good GPA all in one semester.

It's me. I am bitches

How tf does one get a B+ at 90/100 marks on a math test?????