M.C. Frank's Blog, page 47
July 16, 2022
incandescently-delirious:I hate you cowbell. I hate you g...
I hate you cowbell. I hate you gravy. I hate you “we’re worse than exes, we’re friends”. I hate you jam mustache. I hate you “FREEEEEDERIIIICK”. I hate you sad boi wentworth. I hate you peeing scene. I hate you “he’s a 10”.
that pouty face of wentworth’s was really barf tho
synchrotrons:
collection of lines from netflix persuasion...
collection of lines from netflix persuasion reviews that sent me into coughing fits
July 14, 2022
forestlore:
“I’m sorry you couldn’t find me. I have been ...
“I’m sorry you couldn’t find me. I have been in the woods. I put myself there because I couldn’t be good. I have been running with foxes and running with crows and I have found myself a home where no one goes.”— Florence Welch, from “Useless Magic: Lyrics & Poetry,” published c. 2018
(via violentwavesofemotion)
July 10, 2022
mcfrankauthor:
He laughs dryly, pushing off the wall. “Sw...
He laughs dryly, pushing off the wall. “Sweetheart, I don’t want to sleep with you.”
“Oh.” Well, that’s not what I offered anyway. The blood rushes from my head again. “What do you want?” I ask without thinking.
“You on your knees. Begging me.”
“For what?”
His sneer turns into a groan. “Oh, lord,” he says, “you are such a kid. See, you didn’t even get my meaning.” Oh. Well, now I get it. Is it possible to die of embarrassment? Because if yes, I’ll take two please. Two deaths by embarrassment.
“I am not!” I practically scream, which only proves his point. I need to calm down. I need to do this—I won’t back down. “Look,” I say, trying to speak in a lower, more serious voice. “Can I come inside?”
I point to the door.
“Do I even care?” he says, but he swings it open and walks in, expecting me to follow. He leads me up the stairs into his dorm.
July 7, 2022
thepaintinghasalifeofitsown:Water lilies by Claude Monet
Water lilies by Claude Monet
a-witch-in-endor:You, while reading: Wow, I wonder what’s going to happen nextMe, while writing:...
You, while reading: Wow, I wonder what’s going to happen next
Me, while writing: Wow, I wonder what’s going to happen next
July 6, 2022
He laughs dryly, pushing off the wall. “Sweetheart, I don...
He laughs dryly, pushing off the wall. “Sweetheart, I don’t want to sleep with you.”
“Oh.” Well, that’s not what I offered anyway. The blood rushes from my head again. “What do you want?” I ask without thinking.
“You on your knees. Begging me.”
“For what?”
His sneer turns into a groan. “Oh, lord,” he says, “you are such a kid. See, you didn’t even get my meaning.” Oh. Well, now I get it. Is it possible to die of embarrassment? Because if yes, I’ll take two please. Two deaths by embarrassment.
“I am not!” I practically scream, which only proves his point. I need to calm down. I need to do this—I won’t back down. “Look,” I say, trying to speak in a lower, more serious voice. “Can I come inside?”
I point to the door.
“Do I even care?” he says, but he swings it open and walks in, expecting me to follow. He leads me up the stairs into his dorm.
‘my queen’
He laughs dryly, pushing off the wall. “Sweetheart, I don’t want to sleep with you.”
“Oh.” Well, that’s not what I offered anyway. The blood rushes from my head again. “What do you want?” I ask without thinking.
“You on your knees. Begging me.”
“For what?”
His sneer turns into a groan. “Oh, lord,” he says, “you are such a kid. See, you didn’t even get my meaning.” Oh. Well, now I get it. Is it possible to die of embarrassment? Because if yes, I’ll take two please. Two deaths by embarrassment.
“I am not!” I practically scream, which only proves his point. I need to calm down. I need to do this—I won’t back down. “Look,” I say, trying to speak in a lower, more serious voice. “Can I come inside?”
I point to the door.
“Do I even care?” he says, but he swings it open and walks in, expecting me to follow. He leads me up the stairs into his dorm.
July 5, 2022
casgirl:It’s like wake up eat breakfast look into your ph...
It’s like wake up eat breakfast look into your phone to be blasted with non stop terrible news that makes you want to die go to your job eat lunch receive more news that makes you want to die etc.
