i have a massive urge to drop out of school, delete my facebook and tumblr, throw my phone out the window and get on a train to somewhere random and just go on a massive adventure
so I was forced to go to church and all these babies were screaming and I said “we wouldn’t be having this problem if the church supported abortion” and the guy next to me almost had a heart attack
Publishing is a business. Writing may be art, but publishing, when all is said and done, comes down to dollars.
I’m trying to figure out when “oh, it’s midnight” turned into “oh, it’s only midnight”