about me – Pagina 40 – persephone's corner

(wakes up at reasonable hour) (stays in bed for two more hours)

it’s safe to assume that at any given moment i want to go back to bed

how can i be ready for future when i’m not even ready to get up in the morning

“MAYBE IT’S NOT MY WEEKEND, BUT IT’S GONNA BE MY YEAR” I scream at 12 am with tears streaming down my face and a bottle of champagne in my hand. it has not been my year yet. it’s not even a weekend today is Thursday

klausgoldsteins:

@persephonesdarkness our chat basically. 😂

Me, doing chores: Plotting story ideas and wanting to write
Me, eating a meal: Plotting story ideas and wanting to write
Me, doing anything else: Plotting story ideas and wanting to write
Me, opening a Word document to write: what is plot?? ideas, nope, don’t have those. words aren’t real.

thylovelylionheart:

thylovelylionheart:

person: oh you write? are you any good?

me: yeah I guess

also me: he furrowed his brow, his brow furrowed, brow furrowing, his brow knit together, a wrinkle creased his brow, his brow browed browingly, brow—

I had no idea this was such a universal problem

maxwittert:

Prism Power.

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Max Wittert 2017

sailor-brunette:

Me: *ships the main guy and main girl together*

Fandom: “OMG! HOW CAN YOU SHIP THAT! IT’S SO CLICHE AND OVER DONE!”

Me:

Me, rapidly looking back and forth while raising and lowering my voice several octaves: Why have you brought me he- Don’t take me back there! We must retur- He’ll kill me! His eyes will find me th- Christine don’t say that! Those eyes that bur- Don’t even think it! And if he has to kill a thousand men- Forget this waking nightmare! The phantom of the opera will kill and kill again! My god- my god who is this man? Who hunts to kill- this mask of death! I can’t escape from h- who’s is this voice you hea- I never wi- with every breath! And in the labyrinth where night is blind, the phaaaaa ntom of the opera is here, inside my mIND! THERE IS NO P HANTOM OF THE OPERA!R A O U L I’VE BEEN THERE!