Fate is an ancient god, older than time and space. It is said that Fate was created by mortals to bring order to a chaotic world. Fate lives, slumbering far out of the reaches of any mortal, creating everything that has and will ever be. Everything fated to come into existence is helpless to Fate and the path they have drawn out, including each of the gods and their creations.
Or that's what legend says anyways.
Everytime I read Frankenstein, the same line makes me put the book down and stare at the wall. It’s my favorite line in the book; it has its own highlighter color in my annotations. The first time I read it, I literally detoured after my last class just to tell my lit teacher how much I liked the line because I couldn’t wait until second period the next day. Here’s the line:
“Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it.”
This is said by the creature. He wanted to live. He wanted to live life so badly even though he had had such a difficult one. He still loved the song of the birds and the smell of the flowers and the joy in the world even if he never got to truly experience that joy. I just. AHHHH.
He wanted to fight for a life he never got to live.
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life's too short to write for an imaginary critic that you fear will hate what you wrote
Gustave Caillebotte, The Floor Planers, 1875
New concept for a packer:
a packer made out of glowstick material, so that if you get punched/kicked in the dick you’ll hear a crack and your crotch starts glowing. I will call my creation the Glowdick
Petition to bring the boops back.
i think i’ve sewn my heart a little too tightly onto my sleeve
Me, a shitty little Canadian, shopping in Canada: Okay. Last item is frozen strawberries. Yay
In the frozen department: [A series of plain white bags with red fruit on them, all flipped to the French side]
Me: Oh hell yeah c'est framboises
Me: (grabs two)
Me, arriving home with deux sacs ds frambois congelée, remembering I havent spoken fluent french in over 10 years: Ah. Mes fraisers
I do not possess chickens :( sometimes I write silly stories, other times I don't! let's just see where this goes lol
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