∟2/7 Duos: Rogue/Logan
"There’s not many people that’ll understand what you’re going through. But I think this guy, Xavier, is one of them. He seems to genuinely want to help you. And that’s a rare thing, for people like us. So…what do you say, we give these geeks one more shot?"
Me: *Finds article with negative slant re: employer and half fabricated version of events*
Me: *Picks up phone to text boss to warn her*
Me: *Realizes it’s midnight*
Me:*Realizes I am getting worked up over something that is really really small in the grand scheme of the universe, despite the fact that this will probably be the focus of my work tomorrow*
Me: *Puts phone down and makes a Tumblr post about it instead*
Me:*Still secretly fuming*
dude, being addicted to fanfiction is so weird. you stay in front of your computer for hours a day reading different versions of those same characters falling in love and fucking again, again, again and again. and yet, we’re looking for more, creating more, making fanarts because, apparently, nothing in the world is more fulfilling than fictional love, the love we cannot have. that’s either inspiring or unsettling. or both.
I was going to make a ‘I’m declaring that Halloween starts early this year’ post and then I saw another one like that on my dash and a post bout Starbucks announcing the early return of the pumpkin spiced latte…
It’s Halloween in the hive mind.
Just finished folding my laundry and every single one of my socks had a match and I feel this needs to be shared.
Every. Single. One.
Caleb: here let me squeeze an entire proposed half of a season for a cancelled show in two minutes of dialogue
Hannah: Going somewhere?
Caleb: yeah American apparel is have a bogo need new plaid shirts
Ezra: let me show you a thing from my time stalking people
Aria’s outfit is 100000% cute
Tanner: sup haven’t you heard cops don’t have protocol anymore and lol ever think about that dead chick you should
A moment of silence for Ravenswood and all the plot they will now try to cram into pretty little liars
They’ve kept the truth
about Persephone a secret,
burying it deep below
Hercules’s murdered wife
and all of Zeus’s affairs.
It’s dangerous, you see,
a spark threatening to
ignite a long dead flame.
She loved her power,
the Queen of the Dead,
to forever reign
in the fires of hell.
She wore her crown
like a beacon;
a beautiful queen,
plotting against her king.
They never wanted you
to know the hunger of Persephone,
how she starved for something
other than pomegranates.
The primal thirst
that burns all women’s throats,
denied by eons of men.
Listen closely to the voice from hell, sweetheart.
“You are a queen;
don’t wait for a king.”
Spencer: hey bae we can leave the sex talk for later your bro needs you
Everyone who lives in Ezra’s apartment complex: oh look another teen hanging out with the young hot teacher in his apartment this is totally chill