The Scene In Wolfsong When Ox Realizes He Likes Joe And All The Antics Around Him Afterwards Still Pop

the scene in wolfsong when ox realizes he likes joe and all the antics around him afterwards still pop in my head from time to time and i'm so fucking gay for it

it just makes me so giddy and lonely at the same time yknow

if i lived in the mushroom kingdom luigi and i would be best friends

actually no i'm not sorry

thought of the xenomorph, big surprise. according to my delusions it'll be fine though a bit scrappy and grimy, otherwise i'm dead within seconds

redo because i messed up

i love the poetry of self-hatred. i love the romance of the suffering artist. i love the idea of giving myself to my work so that it may bloom. i want to spend my days writing in cafes and staying up late. i want to be able to justify my unhappiness like it's an artistic choice, that my sadness is simply the muse that propels me. 

i want to feel like every terrible thing that has ever happened to me has added depth to my stories. i want the pain of my memories to be worth the creation of my art. 

there needs to be a kneeling knight emoji