Hi everyone! In light of finding a couple of cool new writing blogs to follow I actually cracked down and wrote ~300 words tonight. And because I haven’t written a (worthwhile) story in years, feel free to be a critic. I went from writing fiction as a teenager to writing research papers in college and I sunny even know if I have a valid writing style any more. Anyway, it’s here to read if you want, and ignore if you don’t~

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Putting one foot in front of the other felt unmanageable at first, but each step away from the house made Artemis feel ten pounds lighter. A mental gravity occupied that place so dense it threatened to crush his chest just thinking about it. If nine hundred pounds of force could crack a rib, he might make better use of his lungs as pincushions.

In all fairness, actually choking up blood probably would have hurt less. The struggle to inhale only became more difficult as his legs worked faster. No matter what he chose, he couldn’t escape the burning in his chest cavity. Running seemed like a poor choice.

"So why did I leave?" he muttered to himself. He left his voice behind him as he pressed on. The words sounded foreign to his ears. Pained and frustrated, Artemis let gravity take its toll. His knees hit the ground first, followed by one fist, then the other, then again and again as the ground soaked the barrage much like his long hair soaked up the sweat on the back of his neck. The icy sensation there offered no relief to the ache climbing the top of his spine. As the ache claimed more territory in his skull, Artemis almost wished the fire wound return to his lungs instead.

"I’m just a glutton for punishment," he chastised himself. Several seconds passed before his forehead met his clenched fists on the ground, and his body toppled to one side. He certainly looked as pitiful as he felt. The quiet evening provided no distraction to the thoughts forming between his pounding skull and his wet eyes:

"He never paid attention to me like that."

jocazzi:

chiani:

This photo is absolutely shitty quality what with the fact that I sat so far away but at least it’s proof I saw Fall Out Boy live.
I about cried when they played Volcanoes.
And there were other tumblr users there too! Other tumblrs, did you like them and New Politics as much as I did?

I was there! And I LOVED it!You can’t see me, but I was in the second row! WOOHOO!

I hope you got better pics than I did!!

jocazzi:

chiani:

This photo is absolutely shitty quality what with the fact that I sat so far away but at least it’s proof I saw Fall Out Boy live.

I about cried when they played Volcanoes.

And there were other tumblr users there too! Other tumblrs, did you like them and New Politics as much as I did?

I was there! And I LOVED it!

You can’t see me, but I was in the second row! WOOHOO!

I hope you got better pics than I did!!

This photo is absolutely shitty quality what with the fact that I sat so far away but at least it’s proof I saw Fall Out Boy live. 

I about cried when they played Volcanoes. 

And there were other tumblr users there too! Other tumblrs, did you like them and New Politics as much as I did?

This photo is absolutely shitty quality what with the fact that I sat so far away but at least it’s proof I saw Fall Out Boy live.

I about cried when they played Volcanoes.

And there were other tumblr users there too! Other tumblrs, did you like them and New Politics as much as I did?

Can today please just be over. All I want is to meet this lady and eat my goddamn chicken. Is that too much to ask?

derpadex:

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Entry #027
Sandwich
Lethargic Shrew Pokémon

This Pokémon prides itself on being one of the laziest Pokémon-if not beings-in the known Pokéverse.  Sandwich’s most notable feature is that it can roll itself into a Ball-like form.  Though it is possible, it rarely ever feels like it and usually just goes for the easier Lump-like form.  In this form it is able to roll around places… sorta… 

Evolves when it reaches LVL DERP

Rekindle an old flame? More like take an industrial blow torch to a rained-on campfire.