is love alive? is love alive?
this is my winter song to you
From our family to yours!
today in biology this boy said to me “did you know I’m a professional chess player?” and I just looked at him and he said “because I’m making a move on you” omfg
today i received “do you live in stable because you’re so rideable” make him stop
oh and let’s not forget when he started drumming on the desk with pencils then looked at me and said “i’m good at banging” like whAT WHY
fact: 98.543% of tumblr users are birds pecking at keyboards and forming words and sentences by chance
we all learned to type because we went to bird school, which is for birds
here are the new auras for the unreleased breeds y’all can stop holding the information over everyone else now
ye im considering just abandoning this blog, since i hardly bring myself to log onto it any more, and ive already restarted blogging a handful of pjo/hp/book stuff onto my main blog. no, not delete, just not log onto this account any more and leave all my posts floating unattended in cyberspace
She was still red-eyed from crying. Soon after she landed on the Argo II, her pegasus Scipio had collapsed, overwhelmed by poisoned claw marks from a gryphon attack the night before. Reyna had put the horse out of his misery with her golden knife, turning the pegasus into dust that scattered in the sweet-smelling Greek air. Maybe not a bad end for a flying horse, but Reyna had lost a loyal friend.
A comic-style Reyna because of all the sad reasons Uncle Rick keeps throwing at us. HOW MANY MORE PEOPLE HAS REYNA GOT TO LOSE BEFORE YOU ARE HAPPY RICK?!
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