#this month i feel like in cage

[pituchini]

still cant come up with my wishlist with my bday in a week.......

had a great walk today. midwest indigo location af

+ turned my mind off and stick and poked for a while. need to work on a real skin but ummm amm urghh umm ok

and special thanks to kotya for saving me daily im not going insane thank you thanky and for photos toooo and for tofu and pop corn thank youo

[lemongogo]

[crystalbeastsquidney]

Had a friend recently tell me a funny idea for a couples’ shirt combo

[sic-vita]

those dreary vows that everyone takes / everyone breaks / everyone makes divine mistakes

// "Lance, I've made a mistake"

[braceletofteeth]

depicted: the calmest most patient fandom out there

[zorosdimples]

tomorrow i plan to put in my notice at my job and i’m so fucking nervous

[s0fter-sin]

this is a bit of a what if scenario if soap and ghost met before the practice studio and the rest can be found on ao3!

before they ever try and workshop a routine, before their first dance, before johnny ever meets simon, price tells - orders - ghost to sit in on one of gaz’s classes.

“learn his style; see if yours meshes anywhere,” he says, wrist deep in an exploded camera and ignoring ghost’s stink eye from over in the corner. he’s gotten used to it after all these years.

he’ll have to pull out something new after this if price’s decided to sink to this level of petty.

and it is pettiness, no mistake; clearly he’s poked him too much about his boy recently.

“i’ve already seen ‘is style,” he dismisses with a disgusted scoff that’s only half put on. flashy, meaningless; the personification of viral with half the sincerity. it’s a laugh that garrick accuses him of stealing routines as if half his moves aren’t prepackaged and recycled from every plastic clout chaser before him.

“videos don’t live up to an in-person demonstration; you know that,” price chides and ghost rolls his eyes. “i’ve got a client making noises about choreography and if i can’t talk ‘em out of it, you’ll have to learn how to be in the same room without bein�� at each other’s throats.”

“they want a joint routine?” ghost demands, already going tense at just the idea of it.

“they want the best of the best,” price counters. “and unfortunately, that’s you two.”

he pulls out a part, friction-shiny and jagged where it’s rubbed against another piece, and flicks it over his shoulder to be lost in the mess of the garage. “you know, that breakdancer i showed you ‘ill probably be there.”

he raises an eyebrow but ghost doesn’t give him the satisfaction of a reaction. wily old man…

he asks about one dancer once and suddenly he’s all price wants to bloody talk about. it was professional interest; just looking into a style out of his wheelhouse and obviously it made sense to look at recent competition winners.

nothing more.

“i’m not asking you to join in,” price finally allows, pulling out a file and tapping off old shavings on the edge of the toolbox. “just watch. live up to that name of yours.”

“i got better things to do than haunt your little protégé,” he scoffs, chafing at the thought of wasting any more time on kyle garrick than he already has.

“and yet here you are, sniffin’ up my ass,” he shoots back wryly and ghost shoves off the wall; ignoring his snickers.

“play nice,” price adds but he’s already out the door.

if he asks later, he can just say he didn’t hear him.

[thefawnfallacy]

I’m thinking about Hannibal and Mischa and how Hannibal is a monster but before he was a monster, he was still this growing thing trying very hard to fit into his human skin that simply ceased speaking because the brain was a monster but the heart was just a very small, very sad boy who loved his sister and then perhaps, hated his sister for making him feel the things she did when her death was used to nourish his body.

[coldercreation]

Sometimes I think crappy shit like

if I was a shelter dog, would they just put me down because it’d be too much work to rehabilitate me?

But then I remind myself that I’m my own rescue and this is a no-kill shelter

[blackbirdsinatrenchcoat]

fun fact ! : hnnnngggghhhhhhhhhh

[pochapal]

went outside and exercised normally for the first time since The Incident and i felt fine outside of the expected Hasn't Exercised in several months feelings. against doctor's orders btw but i would rather be dead than forced to spend all my time at home not doing a single thing that could exert me in any way <3

[nade2308]

"The drops of rain make a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft falling."

— Lucretius

@thethistlegirl @malewifebillcage

[rabbitindisguise]

on the negative side, I'm never drinking caffinated tea ever again because it apparently makes me manic. That's especially sad because I found that out after drinking delicious tea I'll never be able to drink again and by becoming manic (i.e. the hard way)

on the plus side, I wasn't manic before I drank caffeine! and I probably won't be come tomorrow afternoon thank fuck. It's so unpleasant. So, so uncomfortable. I'm already starting to come down I think. It's hard to tell.

but yeah otherwise getting tea with my friends was nice. It was kind of magical to do a tea tasting, it's just too bad that- well. Can't drink alcohol. Can't drink coffee. Can't even drink tea either. They need to invent some kind of chocolate milk tasting or something for me personally so I don't feel like a sad wet dog about the situation.

[finalexpenses]

if i might be a little but mean beyond hea just being. That. i feel like the designs for hea princess and the cage are veryyy.. fandomy. tbh

[good-to-drive]

This could have just been a video of me watching the Obama/McCain debates to avoid thinking about the election cycle we're actually in right now

[bluesidedown]

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