olivia/liv (she/her): late 20s, punkass book jockey by day, alleged fic writer by night. icon by flythesail, header by bethanyactuallyao3: heartunsettledsoul
pieces that we’ve left along the way // searching for something in the mouths of strangers // aching to get me home // Hanging Out and Stealing All the Limelight // Step Back and Hear I’m Calling // Popular Mechanics for Broken Hearts // ibid. // Never Blew a Second Chance // Really Wanna Get It Right // Really Wanna Get It Right // You deserve someone who looks at you like you are the best thing that exists and then bites you by purr.in.ink // all fic by @pressdbtwnpages // feat. @heartunsettledsoul ♥︎
Sometimes fiction doesn’t have a moral to the story. Sometimes fiction points at something and goes “Ever thought about THAT???” And you look at what it’s pointing at for a bit.
These solar eclipse shadows form due to the distance between the sun and the leaves on the trees. The distance and the proximity of the leaves to one another cause for a "lensing" type effect, making the eclipse shadow clearer to the human eye.
I went to the library to borrow some DVDs we're planning to watch, but when I handed the librarian my card, it took me a solid 15 seconds to register that I handed her my fucking weed card.
Me, fumbling to swap it out: "OH MY GOD, I AM SO SORRY, I was on total autopilot!!"
The librarian: "It's all good, I just assumed it was a flex."
Tumblr won’t let me add this tiktok to another post about Jack & Jill dances but I’m full of spite and it’s one of the best things I’ve ever seen so have it anyway, the amazing impromptu Mamma Mia dance 💃🏼
I hate to give it to staff but they did snap with the booping thing. This is the "enrichment in my enclosure" thing we keep talking about, I feel like a bear that recieved a block of ice with pumpkins in it