Writeblr Secret Admirer Project.

Writeblr Secret Admirer Project.

Hello, writeblrs!

My name is Castor and I’ve begun an event to help spread love and encouragement across our community all in the act kindness. Please, reblog this post ONLY if you plan on joining in! Here is how it works!

reblog this post and complete this survey: it asks two questions in order to see how many people are willing to get involved! it should take less than two minuets! 

by reblogging this post it helps show others that your interested in the project and want to receive and be an admirer.

although your url will be shared in the survey it will be completely anonymous to the public unless YOU decide to reveal yourself to the person you plan on admiring. 

this is a project of love, encouragement and kindness, therefore, please keep it this way! retract from sending hate or harassment as this is not our standard. 

I, myself, will be handing out gifts of graphics and crafts to those who participate at draw! it’s my way of saying thank you for being a great person!

IF YOU RECIEVE A MESSAGE FROM AN ADMIRER PLEASE TAG WRITEBLR.LOVE TO FILL THE TAG WITH POSITIVE VIBES!

best of luck, friends! hope you all receive the love you all deserve!

Of course, you can! I totally am!

i dont want to alarm anyone but,,,,you CAN be excited for tlh, twp, AND tec all at the same time,,,just thought i would put this out there

Your sentences border on senseless and you are paranoid in every paragraph, how they perceive you.

Burn - Hamilton the Musical by Lin Manuel Miranda 

I spent my life folded between the pages of books...I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.

Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

I am here. I am here. I  am here. I exist. I exist. I exist. I hear it then. And it asks all the things I am too afraid to think. Who are you trying to convince? It whispers. You or them?

The voices

Too often I want to scream until I lose my voice. Until all I hear is ringing. Until all I feel is air in my lungs.  Until all I see are stars Until all the thoughts are silenced. And all the words I can never say are lost to the wind.

Bleeding Out