“I’m becoming who I am and it’s the scariest thing I’ve ever done.” Posted from the PostSecret website.
“Nobody’s going to want to sit on high-speed rail for fifteen hours to get from New York City to LA.”
Me. I will sit on high-speed rail for fifteen hours. I’ll sit on it for days. I’ll write and read and nap and eat and then do it all over again. I’ll stare out the windows and see America from ground level and not have to drive. I’ll see the Rockies and the deserts and cornfields and the Mississippi River and your house and yours and yours too. I’ll make up stories in my head about the small towns I see as we go along. I’ll see the states I’ve yet to see because driving or flying there is a fucking slog and expensive to boot. I’ll enjoy the ride as much as the destination. And then I’ll do it all over again to come the fuck home.
trying to make an agegap hot but its not that much of a gap: hahaha when you were born i was. well i knew the alphabet
YES i let my power strip sleep in bed with me. so what
arriving in Sunyshore in Diamond is wild. you cross city limits and are immediately accosted by some dude who’s like ‘hey! my gym leader boyfriend is super depressed can you revitalise him?’ so you head to the lighthouse to find him. he turns around, looks at you, says ‘i am going to kick your ass’ and leaves immediately. you’ve been there for 20 minutes.
How did the Jedi support the clones after the wars? Well they, uh… they sold a LOT of calendars…