theoldaeroplane:

being an adult is mumbling aloud to yourself the plot of your story to sort out the details as you walk back from the gas station with candy and chips

I cannot lie to you right now – listening to Jen Taylor read aloud a piece of what is my actual prose, a tiny story that I actually wrote, like a lil baby audiobook… that made my heart pound. w o w

(*・_・)ノ*`*`*

“M dashes are like guys in leather on motorcycles…chicks dig them but they’re not real good for you” – my boss

crumbs are such a tiny, tiny thing, but their power to repel is immense