gosh i miss having a writing community
not that i’m writing much anymore
but one of the reasons for that i’m sure is that i don’t have a group to share and talk about it with
like i know dA has never been cool and has p much always had a shitty reputation
but a few years ago there was a really nice writing community hidden away on there
and it was great
it was just really nice and i miss it sometimes
I know this feel. I tried going back, it’s just not the same. Also I can’t really make words happen when I want them to any more, so that just made everything more difficult.
I will always love and miss (as you deemed them) the writerfriends.
One of the crowning moments of my childhood: When these 3 animals returned home
I can’t even begin to describe the joy I felt when Shadow finally joined them. Seeing him trying to climb out of the mud ruined my heart (and still does).
Via tougher than the rest
7 week old fostered kittens waiting on their dinner being prepared. They had been ill with cat flu and were just starting to get their appetite back. Because of their condition I had to chop their food finely and then add water and their medication to it. Once they were old enough and healthy enough the kittens were eventually re-homed in pairs to two loving families. They were never purposely starved for our entertainment - Cats can be very impatient and demanding! [x]
Oh god if only I could get a degree in searching the internet for all of the cat gifs. If only..
(Source: apolloadama)
Via Ill Thoughts Best Unspoken
PRESS PLAY AND WATCH THE GIF
FOREVER REBLOG
BRB. DYING.
For the love of God…
I pressed play, heard the first two words, paused it, and reblogged it.
Oh god dying. This helps me deal with my terror~
(Source: petewentz-)
Okayso.
My roommate picked this up at the dump and run on campus. A dump and run is something where you drop off things you don’t want/need and get free stuff other people dropped off! And ohmygod it was waiting on our counter when I got home and I kind of squealed and hugged her and couldn’t even form words because all of my joy.
All of my Digimon-related toys and sketchbooks from my childhood, even my tapes of the episodes and the movie, were thrown out. I have a used copy of the DS game Dusk, but I don’t own anything from the period when I was intensely and unhealthily in love with this cartoon. Or at least I didn’t until tonight.
So basically, I have ALL OF THE FEELS because holycrap Adventure 02. I am seriously tearing up over this, it’s like having my childhood handed to me in colourful plastic casing. I freaking am in love with my roommate.



