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hedgehog party
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hedgehog party
he just stops being angry and instead acquires a blank, void expression
“what am I fighting for?”
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Holy fuck.
That air and momentum
Louis Armstrong plays for his wife, Lucille, in front of the Sphinx and Great pyramids in Giza, Egypt, 1961.
water park for ducks??
*gets kinda uncomfortable while reading fanfiction bc my neighbors got their church people over and are praying v loudly*
Louise Leconte Shield Purse
The thing about reading fanfic (and original slash fic) is that you get used to that particular writing/reading culture after a while. You get used to the frank discussions of sexuality and kink, the close attention to diversity and social justice issues in the text, the unrestrained creativity when it comes to plot. The most amazing, creative, engaging stories I’ve ever read have almost all been fanfiction, and I think part of that is because there’s no limitations placed on the authors. They’re writing purely out of joy and love for the world and its characters, with no concerns about selling the finished product. The only limit is their imagination.
Next to that, most mainstream fiction starts tasting like Wonder Bread, you know?
(via ckingsbridge)
I have the hardest time reading published fiction now – even that which I’ve loved in the past. It feels so flat.
(via lielabell)
Wisconsin snow storm versus flooding in Ireland
Ireland isn’t fucking around with the sealing capabilities of their doors