Like a caffeine crash, but instead of energy, it’s the desire to socialize in any form or medium

How many conspiracy theories can one person spout

You thought this post was done? Think again. Spent over an hour redoing two tiny paragraphs

The endless derailing of ongoing convos gets old. Fast

No plots. Only regrets

What a wonderful headline

Occasionally I’ll use a word in rl and immediately think about how nobody actually talks like that.

Exhibit A: saying, in a sentence, out loud, “opining.” Worse, “opining on”

please...stop referring people to me orz. I suffer

Be times I feel like an imposter weeb compared to most of the rp community. Most times, actually

When you’ve got names like Leto, Hawat, Irulan. And then the protag is just—Paul

From A Conjuring of Light by V.E. Schwab

SPOILER: Click to show

Her words were hollow, and his own fear ricocheted inside them, filling the space.

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It was better not to care—she tried not to care—but sometimes, people got in. Like a knife against armor, they found the cracks, slid past the guard, and you didn’t know how deep they were buried until they were gone and you were bleeding on the floor.

Is it the making mock-ups that’s slow, or the software not being meant for mock-ups

I too wish I could rob a bank or something and then pardon myself for doing it. Ridiculous doesn’t begin to describe it