I want to write more GoT e/r fic but I’m still too mad about last episode I’m sorry
Gian Lorenzo Bernini, Apollo e Daphne.
from Ovid’s Metamorphoses
I’m not technologically inclined so idk maybe I’ll buy a posterboard or something to make this family tree on bc all the free family tree builders I find online kinda suck
make a family tree of the descendants of Edward III because the ones I find online aren’t detailed enough to help me follow this book.
i heard this song in a bookstore today and i had to look it up
what an angelic voice
so I’ve talked to two people on craigslist (I mean I’ve had several emails exchanged) about apartments/living situations next year and one of them seems to be working out (they already have a place and just need a third girl). the other one was with a very nice girl and we were going to look for a place together butttttttttttt I mean the other people already have a place sooooo yeah gonna go with that one.
But I feel sosososososo bad about telling the girl I was considering trying to find an apartment with that too bad I’ve found a place.
I should just email her and let her know but the guilt is overwhelming it’s awful.
HEY HEY HEY HEYYYYYYYY MY FAVORITE QUEER DRUNK ASSHOLE POET TURNED 450 TODAY (and let me tell you, there is a lot of competition for the title “favorite queer drunk asshole poet”)
BUT as we all know, there is some controversy over who ACTUALLY wrote shakespeare’s plays!
Small town AU in which Enjolras and Grantaire start dating, have an enormous fight, and are trying diligently to avoid each other for as long as possible when a week later they run into each other at Walmart. Cue the romantic reunion in the frozen food section.
Seriously though going to Olive Garden is considered an expensive nice dinner where I am from just saying.
Someone who grew up in a village can write this.
My small town has two parts: the village (it is literally called “small town name village”) and the “small town name Township” even though they are the same place basically so my personal experience of a “village” is weirder and makes less sense than most people’s.
Small town AU in which Enjolras really wants to take Grantaire somewhere really nice on their first date so he takes him to the Olive Garden two towns over.
Imagine all of Les Amis going individually to the Walmart to take care of grocery shopping and they all happen to go at the same time and allllllll run into each other and annoy the other shoppers by chatting in the aisles with their shopping carts taking up all the space so no one can walk past them.
Bc the rule of small town Walmarts is that you will always accidentally run into at least 3 people you know. Just imagine taking it to the extreme with all of the Amis.