When my brother walks into my room, dumps his bag and just sits around on my bed checking his phone, literally the only weapon left in my arsenal at this point is to smile and threaten him with hugs. Then he’s gone sharpish.
will you still love me when my eyebrow game is no longer hella strong
I’d rather teen girls reading nothing but terribly written fanfics about their favorite OTPs that express healthy and emotionally-sound romantic relationships than “great literature” that teaches them they are prizes to be won or creatures to be controlled or destroyed.
Because I’ve reached 31k now, I’ve decided to increase my word count goal by 10,000 words, so I’m now aiming for 60k before the end of the month. Half-way milestone achievement unlocked :D
lol fuck it I’m already past 20k now.
Pre-ordered the collectors’ edition of Ruin and Rising from Barnes and Noble, which includes a Darkling prequel story, for only £5 more than it would usually cost including US shipping.