Tag: ugh
These past years have been an extraordinary privilege.
Me: we might find the required activity annoying or unpleasant but it is vastly less unpleasant than the ramifications of failing to perform said activity
my brain: we’re not gonna do it
me: literally you are not understanding, failure to do this very small although annoying task will ruin us and –
my brain, slamming pots and pans together: WE ARE NOT GONNA DO IT
How long until you come home to me?
Rhysand, A Court of Wings and Ruin by Sarah j Maas (via her-misplaced-wings)
Hi. Bit late for a new case, isn’t it? I’m not here for a case. I’m here for you. Oh. Really? Yeah.
“You are the mother of my child–for that alone, I owe ye my soul–for the knowledge that my life hasna been in vain–that my child is safe.” -voyager
I still find it funny that in Italy they had to change the title of Moana to Oceania because there was a famous pornstar named Moana in the 70s and they were afraid it would attract the wrong audience.
persephone's corner 