“I love the rain; the one that is so strong and so heavy that it seems capable of washing and purifying every trace of darkness that is inside and outside your being.”
—naive-daydreamer
Dearest, treasurable Locknation:
I'm still in rage.
So please, lets ignore for a second that I'm still trying to enter psychology and please tell me if it is conveniable to take this rebellion MORE far and talk with one of the actors/member of equipment of the serie at some way.
If it is, well, help me find a way.
If its not, well, dont.
End of the communication. Thank you for your time, and good day/afternoon/night.
Will I ever stop being something to trade?
I'm a daughter, a grand daughter, a cousin, a nephew, but between them all I'm a person. I have a heart that beats, a mind that works, lungs that breath, dreams that exist...
I'm not a stumbling block, or a channel through that people take advantage of other people. I'm not a burden, or something to just invest in.
I'm a person.
I'm a person! I care, I listen, I see! How can any of you call yourself my family when your love is builded in rage, in hate, in all those awful things that you, family, don't want to let go, cause you feel that you have the right!?
How can you all be so... So... So like this? Like a vampire that sucks my blood and lets me with no energy to move on?
I'm a person, and I'm tired. I'm tired of being trapped between all the hate, all the anger, all the bitter, that you, family, send to each other like a tennis ball.
I'm a person, and so I'm tired, and you are losing me.
If this is what I get to carry your blood, then I don't want it.
Same sis. Same
Watching Bellarke edits from 2016 where we thought they would be canon and making myself cry>>>>>
There is no second beside you that feels like wasted time.
—Unknown.
People of the World:
The very first book crush I e'er had was Percy Jackson.
The very first fic I e'er wrote was about Percy Jackson. Its on wattpad, in Spanish, called the Daughter of Truth.
The very first time I did a playlist was for that fic.
So, my apologies, in advantage, for the creature I shall become on December 20th.
You can join me in the unhinged spiral or die in the way. Pick your favorite.
Thanks for your time.
Nights, because good would be that my departments building allow to have pets so I can fullfil my dream of having a Maine Coone called Morpheus/Oneiros that I would embrace like a teddy bear everytime I feel like life has no meaning.
“Many say that blood is thicker than water, but do they know that blood, in water, dissolves? ”
—Unknown.
“i always thought that in english, everything sounds better.
Well, at least to me. Cause when i hear something, like a poem or a phrase, in english, i feel like a collision in my heart and my mind.
And i supose that thats how truly feels love: like a collision, in your heart and mind, a foreign feeling that you want to feel again and again.”
—naive-daydreamer.
PEOPLE
OHMYGOSH
I FOUND IT
ITS KIND OF HEART-SHAPPED BUT I DON'T FREAKING CARE I FOUND IT
IT WAS WORTH THE 1700 PESOS
IT'S BEAUTIFUL. AND I PUT IT ON. ITS EXACTLY ABOVE MY THROAT JUST LIKE IN THE SERIE.
I FEEL SO HAPPYYYYYYYYYYYYyyyyyyyiii
*passes out*
HOW IS THAT LOCKWOOD AND CO IS NOW A DECADE OLD?
God, how time goes.
Let's just say that I'm kinda ashame of finding out this word just a few months ago, but I'm glad I did.
To celebrate, I made a PowerPoint that one day, I hope, will be presented to Netflix and will persuade 'em to continue this series.
The bad thing is that I do not know how to post it here.
Can someone teach me? I wanto all of you to give me advice and recomendations of it.