oh you won't get it, I feel so unbelievably happy in this specific narrow window of weather. The smell of the ozone, the sound of leaves rustling, the cool wind, the clouds moving, the rumblings distant thunderclaps, nothing makes me feel so at peace with myself.
"I was on ao3 before the wattpad migration!"
I was on fanfic. net, personal blogs, and live journals. I lived through the citrus scale era. When authors had segments where they talked to the characters about the chapter's contents.
We are not the same.
“There are cathedrals everywhere for those with eyes to see them” is a phrase so central to my lexicon now I forget that it originates with Jordan B Peterson zooted off his ass staring at a water bottle
I am once again begging ppl to understand that Titanic was written, produced & directed by men. You are getting mad at men projecting OUR idea of romance onto women
Men are *significantly* more likely to think of the prom date (or equivalent) 20yrs later vs women