*while Playing Scrabble*

list of people that can easily find Derek Hale: Kate Argent, Jennifer Blake, Alpha Pack, Scott McCall & Stiles Stilinski, Beacon Hills Police Department, Nogitsune, kids that went trick-or-treating.

list of people that cannot find Derek Hale: the entire FBI.

Yea! Rejoice! For it was on this blessed day in the year 1967 that our foremothers watched two men roll around on the hot desert sand and decreed, “Let there be gay.”

I know some fic writers get stressed about writing tropes they think are too popular or overdone, and I need you all to know that I just spent 4 hours reading every iteration of the same exact fic plot I could find, and they all brought me an indescribable amount of joy. Listen. Listen. Sometimes you want cakes of many flavours and sometimes you want Nine Carrot Cakes

To any one who reads or wants to read the Warrior Cats series

So i spent a pretty long time doing this, but im pretty proud of my self. So this is for any one that wants to read the Warrior Cats series.

Personally its difficult to keep up and read these books since there are just so many, and books, Are not cheap. So i dug around looking EBERYWHERE for them wanting to reread them and i wanted to share with you guys if you have the same difficulty of buying books if you dont really have the money (or lack of library like me)

So here is a full compilation of every single warriors book.

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1R_9rvQQ0XrBacdL67j0mn7bYAPhPt3Jqds93RP0pSsc/mobilebasic

I hope you all enjoy, and my the stars be in your path

my plan is to jog in a zip code where the average house is $1 million dollars. i jog everyday. i run into the trophy wives jogging club. we jog past each other so often, they’re forced to interact with me. we’re friends now. i’m invited places. i meet other millionaires, men who love me. i marry the richest, using an alias. throughout the first year of marriage, i’m moving assets and cash to an off shore bank account. i fake my own death on our anniversary. he’s heartbroken.

i started jogging in a new million dollar neighborhood. i’ve just made friends with the local jogging crew headed by ashtonlynn and brotyna “chichi” who has a single millionaire brother,

Not gonna lie ya'll it looks like ya boy diglet finally made it out of the ground

where’s that video of the naked crackhead literally running the speed of a moving car and I use the term literally literally he was deadass keeping up with the car

Meeee

Yes?

so women are supposed to grin and bear the books, the comics, the movies, the plays, the tv shows, the stories, the sci-fi, the translated ancient poems, the fucking millennia of men writing about their self inserts torturing women and it being declared as High Art by other men, we’re supposed to read it in our free time, study it in classrooms, include their styles in our own writing, accept their cultural influence as natural, watch it in the cinema, write about it, talk about it, accept it, aspire it, but men can’t tolerate three seconds of female wish fulfilment of a woman snapping the wrist of a creep without feeling personally kicked in the balls.