Basic Gist of my Novel Outline so Far:
Chapter 1: Detail, detail, detail - I totally know what I'm doing thus far!
Chapter 2: Continuing to still know what direction my story will take
Chapter 3: Getting vaguer
Chapter 4: Shit, I've got no clue, just toss something random in
Chapter 5: OH FUCK IT ALL LET'S AT LEAST RUSH FORWARD TO THE PART I KNOW WHERE EXACTLY WHAT SHIT IS HAPPENING
Chapter 6: Half the cast dies!
Chapter 7: Sudden renewal of direction and understanding of story!
Chapter 8: I've got no fucking clue
That moment when you start going on Tumblr again after a couple months hiatus and you don’t know who anyone is. HELLO ENDLESS SCROLLING HOW I HAVE MISSED YOU.
amoying: puppies in sweaters hee hee hee puppy in sweater hoo hoo hoo puppies in sweaters ha ha ha DAT PUG :<
freckledbuttchester: chucknobletjunior: dumbfangirl: THIS IS MY FAVORITE VIDEO OF ALL TIME its back #ONE OF MY FAVOURITE THINGS IN THIS WORLD EVER #WHEN I DIE AND I GO TO THE GATES OF HEAVEN (lol yeah right like I’D be let into heaven but shh ignore that for the sake of these tags) #GOD IS GOING TO TURN TO ME AND BE LIKE ”OH SWEET CHILD O’ MINE. OUT OF ALL THE SPLENDORS THAT THIS EARTH...
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lulz-time: doctordude: i miss my twenty acres barbecues and pecan pies oh why when i’m so far from you texas all i can do is cry My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!
sodamnrelatable: i’ve just started a band called 999 megabytes we haven’t done a gig yet
andthedayturnedintonight: jotarokujo: bird-is-the-wyrd: videohall: Cat-Friend vs. Dog-Friend > If your friends acted like your pets, you probably wouldn’t keep them around for long. Holy shit so true omg this is the funniest thing ive ever seen in my life oh my god i am CRYING
As the days grow shorter, the predominant thought in my head is when I get off the plane and see you in the airport. When I can finally see you again in real life instead of in a usually blurry video chat. When I can run into your arms and hold you again. When I can look up at you and kiss you again and unleash a torrent of repressed feels. When in that moment, nothing else will matter except...