Telling Lies for a Living. . . And Why We Do It: The Newbery Medal Speech, 2009 || Neil Gaiman
what if getting off of prime’s ship had been like. 80% harder.
[image description: a full color illustration of She-Ra cradling Catra in her arms on Prime’s ship. She-Ra looks roughed up, with a few open wounds on her arms and bleeding a bit down her face. She’s holding Catra tightly while holding the sword in front of them both. She’s glaring at something in front of her, and her eyes have tears streaming from them, with her irises glowing. Her hair is less than perfect, framing her face and cascading down behind her back. End ID.]
i love that post thats like “never trust how you feel about your life after 9pm” that shit changed my life. every time i feel bad i look at the clock and i’m like Aha It’s 10:26 PM You Cannot Fucking Fool Me
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