|i am literal trash with the bae|
|i am literal trash with the bae|
|This is probably going to be longer then 10 chapters.|
So hang in folks.
Because you'll be taking a trip into the world of Gatlin, South Carolina.
Response to King's 'Why We Crave Horror' EssayWe’re All Mentally IllResponse to King's 'Why We Crave Horror' Essay by Sydles-le-Great
In the essay “Why We Crave Horror Movies” by Stephen King, he states that we humans are all mentally ill, but some hide it better than others. Also, while we share brotherhood with another(being human), we also share insanity. In short, King is saying that we use that insanity as an excuse to watch horror films. While many believe that horror is overrated, and not worth their time, I agree with King because he speaks the raw truth. From when he says we are all mentally ill, to all you need is love(if you keep the alligators fed that is), he speaks truthfully.
It is quite true that we as humans go to see horror films to establish a sense of normality. It is as King states, “...no matter how far we may be removed from the beauty of a Robert Redford or Diana Ross, we are still light-years away from true ugliness.”(1). The message here is no matter how ‘ugly’ or ‘
|I have all kinds of art littered throughout my gallery. I have digital, drawn, photos, literature, anything really. |
My Homestuck x Reader stories are all in a different folder.
Switzerland x Reader - MilkSwitzerland x Reader - Milk by AProudHetalian
Vash hated wasting money, and he was pretty sure that, as his girlfriend, you would know that.
…why wouldn’t you drink the damn milk?
“_____,” Vash growled, shoving the spoonful of milk in front of you, “Drink the milk. I spent money on this and it expires in a few days. I don’t want to let the money I spent on buying this go to waste.”
“But Vaaaaash,” you whined, turning your head away, “I don’t wanna!”
“And why not?” Vash hissed, his voice dripping with frustration as he once again redirected the spoon towards you. “You wanted milk, didn’t you? That’s why I went out to buy it!”
“Vash…” You sighed, running a hand through your hair as you once again avoided the milk Vash was shoving in your face. “…I asked you to buy some milk a month ago. A month ago, Vash.”
“Well it wasn’t on sale back then, but
Sick!England x Reader - Bath TalkSick!England x Reader - Bath Talk by AProudHetalian
You were greeted with the gentle, faint aroma of tea and roses once you opened the door to your English friend’s house, his spare key clutched in your hand as you peered inside.
There was nothing out of the ordinary; as usual, Arthur’s house was kept in wonderful condition, with everything clean and not a speck of dust in sight. Closing the door behind you, you quickly locked it and put the key away before sighing.
Arthur had called you earlier, requesting that you come over. He was bedridden at the moment, and he absolutely refused to bring over Alfred to take care of him since last time the American had tried to place a hamburger on his head as a way of curing him.
It was funny, yes, but Arthur had informed you that he’d rather not have ‘that greasy morsel’ – you were quoting his words – on his forehead.
“Arthur?” you called out softly, quietly climbing the stairs so you wouldn’t disturb the ill Englishman.
I go by many names, but that is not the point. The point is that im an asshole.|
And asshole who is in love with Kankri Vantas and Houka Inumuta and I want to fuck Dipper Pines.
I made a rose cosplay
and i love my friends
Devles is my spirit animal