February 2012
13 posts
dont play a game called SCP-087
davespritebudgie:
all it is is stairs
just stairs
forever
but then….
after a longtime of cranking noises, hissing and creepy noises…
just…
you see something
seriously what is that?
its just a white floating-
NOPE NOPE NOPE N OPENOEPNEOPENEOPNEOEPENOEPENOEPNOPE
NOPES INTO THE STRATOSPHERE
NEVER RETURNS TO EARTH
reblog because if I don’t I may be dead in 7 days
france: ten
france: twenty
france: thirty
france: forty
france: fifty
france: sixty
france:
france:
france: sixty ten
world: france what are you do—
france: four twenties
world: france stop it
france: four twenties ten
world: france that doesn't even make any sense
france:
france:
france:
world:
france:
world:
france: hundred.
I haven't read any fan fiction in TWO YEARS.
And then I watched Sherlock, and it came back to me, from the darker corners of the attic that is my memory… there once was something called ‘fan fiction’. I used to like that.
So I went back on Livejournal…
OH THE BEAUTY.
WHAT HAVE I DONE WITH MY LIFE FOR TWO YEARS WITHOUT THE JOY, THE INDESCRIBABLE BEAUTY OF FAN FICTION. WHAT IS MY LIFE, SERIOUSLY.
Not a single...