currently writing chapter 7

I Will Not, Cannot Go, a DHR fanfiction

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fall classes start August 25th

final semester!

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Lost and Found
I lost and found myself in you

Everyone meet Storm. Also, meet my bed stand…

  • I'm in my father's class at my high school. He said this today:
  • Him: As some of you may not know, I'm a feminist.
  • class: *laughs*
  • Him: No, really, I am.
  • Class: *laughs again*
  • Him: Why is that funny?
  • Asshole: Because you're a man, and you shouldn't think that way.
  • Him: Well why not?
  • Asshole: I dunno that's just the way that is.
  • Him: I'm a feminist because of my wife. She and I have the EXACT same job. Yet, I make more than her.
  • Class: *laughs*
  • Him: Why is that funny? Shouldn't women be paid equally as men?
  • Same Asshole: No, they're supposed to be in the kitchen.
  • Him: *slams fist on asshole's desk* Why?
  • Asshole: Because that's how it is.
  • Him: Why?
  • Asshole: That's their job.
  • Him: Why?
  • Asshole: *can't come up with another answer*
  • Him: I'm a feminist because my wife has the exact same job, gets less pay, and with that, I can barely support my three children. If she got paid as much as me, life would be a bit easier for all of us.
  • *note, my mother is a teacher like my father*
  • Him: Women gave birth to us, and now, here in the state of Michigan, they can't even have their own rights? It's 2014 people! Grow up or get out of my class.
  • Class: *silence*
  • Him: Now.. Louis XVI

Ooh ooh baby
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Na na na na


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This is a pirate transmission from District 13 with a message.

And the saga of awkward grandma texts continues


Like nothing's changed. Not true, of course. Everything's changed.


Every time I close my eyes
It's like a dark paradise

ghosts and clouds, and nameless things

squint your eyes and hope real hard

maybe sprout wings

You are a dream; I hope I never meet you.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via stormbornvalkyrie)

So, I finally finally finally actually bought an umbrella

and I gotta tell you

it’s the one.

“But he who dares not grasp the thorn 
Should never crave the rose. - Anne Brontë

her love, his reason. her rock, his light. her Malfoy, his Granger.

You may be the Chosen One, mate, but this is a whole lot bigger than that.


say something im giving up on school