It’s really fucking hard trying to explain high functioning depression and anxiety to people. I try to always keep in control of everything, so just reaching out to people is hard. Then I have to explain that just because I might look okay away first glance doesn’t mean I am. If I’m asking for help I need it.

I think we leave a sliver of our souls in every book we love.

If you think for one second that my next tattoo isn’t going to be about Throne of Glass, well then let me just tell you…

I finally finished reading koa, and I HAVE FEELINGS

I have an idea and I really want to write a smutty nessian fic, but it’s been so long since I’ve written fanfic.

ourbooksuniverse:

Aelin: if showing up in a robe and tiara with a box of wine is wrong, then maybe I don’t fully comprehend how casual Friday actually works.