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Bill of Health

I ignore my health like bills, Throwing aside warnings and promising myself to take care of it later, Until the interest outweighs the principle, And the debt collector knocks on my door.

i want to write some fics and i already have a few WIPs, but i'm going to open asks for requests because i'm already running out of ideas. i'll do my best to complete them, it might take a few days because of work, but i'll definitely get to them.

Nothing makes me more at peace than getting used to an instrument, especially one that's perfect for you in every way.

When you finally catch on to something that feels perfect, that you were always meant to do one way or another, an extension of you. I wasn't able to experience that until a month ago.

So much has happened, and now with oncoming PMDD I will definitely feel worse, but now I actually feel at peace for once. That everything's going right.

Music is a wonderful thing.

she get down on her knees till i cry for absolution

i actually won't survive this.

having a movie night with copia and telling him to sit on the floor in front of the couch in his cornette hat as you make popcorn in the other room. then bringing it in and sitting behind him, pouring the popcorn into the hat, much to his annoyance. he grumbles about how his hat is an unholy accessory that is meant to be respected. about a quarter of the way into the movie he just huffs dramatically and reaches up to pop some into his mouth.

this is what copia sees in his room at 3am

I love this comment with all that I am

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