It's always so funny when an irl tries to show me a Tumblr post that someone obviously took a screenshot of and put on Facebook.
Bestie.... I'm chronically online, I've seen that post so many times already, I've reblogged it on the og site, I promise you there is nothing you could possibly show me that I haven't seen already
I’ve done one of these before, but felt like doing another today. :) Thanks to everyone who made the gifs.
When you post a fic and wait for a response
When your mutuals and buddies give it love
When it didn’t get the response you expected
When it gets more love than you expected
When another writer you fangirl over likes or comments on your fic
When a brand new person you have never interacted with likes or comments on your fic
When you get a negative comment
When someone tells you your story emotionally compromised them
When your friends post their own new fic updates
When someone leaves a negative comment on a work written by one of your friends
When you finish reading one of your friends’ updates
When someone leaves a long and detailed comment on one of your fics
When someone includes your fic on a rec list
tangled gave us so much, but mostly it gave us the beautiful and intense love of a horse and the man he is chasing in order to imprison
Do you ever wanna pull a grown man around by his scruff? Like hello? There is a reason I'm walking where I'm walking, get back in line
just came up with a really good 4 word cooking horror story but idk if you guys are ready for it
the streamer I've watched since he was 15 is going to Paris fashion week because he was invited by dolce & gabbana
that's a crazy sentence and I can't believe it's fucking true
What is everybody's random thing that brings back slightly traumatizing memories?
Mine is when a group of people is eating (potluck style) and they're all crowded around the serving table. My mind always screams that we can't start dishing up until we say a prayer.
Shout out to Mormonism to fucking up a normal celebratory thing for the rest of my life!
After many hours of worry and concentration, I'm proud to present my latest creation
I love walking 'slightly' away from the wall so that these former frat-bro business dudes have to move out of the way otherwise they run into me.
And they seem awfully afraid to run into me: a five-foot-three girl, wearing all black, with waist length neon green hair
Absolutely bonkers that I'm now one of those weirdos you hear about on Twitter
You know what Ao3 needs? A search button inside the History section