no words or thoughts, just the jimi hendrix version of the star spangled banner at woodstock 1969 . wow
the fact that it's been ten years since i started reading warriors is crazy to me. so some part of me wants to make an account dedicated to that but – also, i don't read the series anymore? so mainly i'd just talk about my ocs and random story ideas i have, and some echoclan would probably slip in there, clangen, also maybe fics i enjoy ... who knows! could happen but i'm still thinking about it lol. also, i think i do plan on possibly making a person of interest acc as well, but idk i am debating heavily. i've already made four new accs do i really need to add TWO MORE??? idk we shall see
do you ever become obsessed with a character and you just go "of fucking course its that one" at yourself because you are so incredibly predictable
saw these two comments on some bjm vids and they spoke to me so much i had to post them here and save them forever. literally, these people put into words what i’ve been unable to express, so please take these comments and know this is how i feel about bjm
Talking to people about your characters really is a game changer. You'll start saying things about them you didn't even know you knew.
help! i will never stop treating the dollhouse like a psychological thriller!
Can I ask you something, Kittridge? If you’re dealing with a man who has crushed, shot, stabbed, and detonated five members of his own IMF team, how devastated do you think you’re gonna make him by hauling Mom and Uncle Donald down to the county courthouse? Ethan Hunt in Mission: Impossible (1996–)
I’m actually kind of amazed how many people do not understand this concept
remember that time i listened to pol-pot’s pleasure penthouse and was momentarily taken to a higher place within the universe
i think i've just transcended to another level of consciousness. i have reached heights no other human has ever. in fact, i think i have acquired the ego death. it's like i'm on lsd without actually being on lsd. a truly unique experience. i may, perhaps, begin crying from the sheer beauty of this music i am listening to. i hope to die to this album or else there's no other reason for me to even continue living. send help because i may be a corpse by morningtime