I'd Like To Think After Wonka Had All That Wealth And Fame, He Was Never Really A Human Anymore But Only

I'd like to think after wonka had all that wealth and fame, he was never really a human anymore but only a mere shell of people pleaser because that's his job, that's what people want from him and pressure him to make; his creations. “oH tHaT's aBsUrD! hE eNjOyS iT!” yes he enjoys making candies but he's still a human after all. who cares about willy wonka anyway? who's willy wonka without his creations ANYWAY? i always think making candies wasn't as pleasurable as it always did to him. LIKE UGH AM I GOING INSANE???

Camp Jupiter kids are private school kids and Camp Half-Blood kids are public school.

searching the marauders on tumblr only to find jegulus stuff and not wolfstar...

god i wish i died so many years ago this is bs

SMALL CONSOLATIONS FOR LAZY GARDENERS

A little poem about imperfect efforts, from my zine Small Consolations.

(Made with support from The Canada Council for the Arts and my subscribers on Patreon! Thank you!)

I was fifteen when you left and I have been fifteen ever since.