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Through The Living Glass

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  1. Thank you Violin is the one I don't play anymore, BUT I HATE PIANO WITH A BURNING PASSION
  2. thanks i've just been told that most of my life and even though it was never too bad it got really bad these past few months yup *hug*
  3. *hug* geez heheheh me every few days bruh -__- *hug* dang *hug* So yeah kinda going off that a little I've been repressing my emotions my whole life and it's been really coming out the past six months or so and I feel awful and I want to get out of this house but I feel like I'm so powerless to do anything and before it was other people's choices holding me back but now it's my own choices because I'm too depressed and I feel too worthless to actually do anything and I feel like I'm just doomed to be useless and my family just keeps telling me those things to and it's really not helping but I've found support in my bf and you guys and that's helping but things are just getting worse and worse and I wish they would just leave me alone but it's so painful and everything . . . so yeah strugglesssss yayyyyyy
  4. Yes Used to be two, now just one The one I no longer play AJR and/or alternative rock/pop/punk
  5. YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :D:D *huuuug* byeeee
  6. She hugged him tightly, very stressed out. O-okay. It's okay. ". . . Huh." only slightly
  7. She very quickly and very panickedly pulled him away from the cliff. NONONONONONONONONO. NO NOT THIS AGAIN PLEASE!
  8. Very. But . . . but that . . . Well, that couldn't be right. We don't- we don't have agency . . . But that didn't fit in anywhere with her understanding of how this all worked. . . . Do we? Can- can we . . . actually choose? - "When we need it." She trusted that. She was only mildly annoyed.
  9. Hmph, the voice said, then disappeared. The . . . your agency? Tam asked, sounding confused. - She grinned wider and focused back on the road. Sounds good to me
  10. She sighed. "Yup." I can't believe I'm doing this . . . Oh? And what exactly is it that you want me to do? - She smiled.
  11. She shrugged and squeezed him. I-it's okay. I'm just tired . . . She sighed and leaned against him, too numb and exhausted to care for a minute. Do you remember what your Author said about agency? said a voice in Bat's mind. Tell her about that. Make sure you use that word specifically. - "R-really?" She looked at him hopefully. She sighed and got onto the freeway going north.
  12. ". . . North or South?" . . . I know. I'm sorry. I just feel like I'm making it worse. - "Wait, really?" Irie asked.
  13. "I need more than that." Scud, was she ruining him? She hadn't mean to . . . Maybe she should just be done with it. I-I feel like me, too . . .
  14. "I need more than that, Starlight. I don't even know where that is."
  15. "Not good enough. We need more gas, anyway." I mean, it kinda makes sense . . . but regardless, we're still just them. We'll never be anything else . . .
  16. She shrugged. Your Author just puts different pieces of herself into different . . . characters. She barely glanced back at him. "You got that right."
  17. Why not? She hugged him. It makes perfect sense to me.
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