I just read flowers from 1970 (popular mcyt ff) and I’ve never been so aggravated by a character in my life. what the hell. it’s sad and at the same time I want to punch dream in the face.
coming back every few months so go through notifications and see how much I’ve changed over the years is so fun for me
like, seriously- some of the comments people reply to are like 3 years old and I somehow remember writing 90% of them