My Dad bought me a Starbucks Chestnut Praline Latte and it was the most delicious thing I’ve drank in days (also my first major hit of caffine since Monday). Couldn’t really taste it at first (my nose is all stuffed up so I’ve lost my sense of taste) but when I could it was fantastic π
I am still sick and I do not like it π‘
I just discovered in the TV show Hannibal, Will’s in his 30s and Hannibal is his late 40s-early 50s.
And then I thought, well, wait, what if the possibility that Hannibal could be Will’s father? And what if Hannibal all this time has been trying to shift Will into a predator and follow in his path?
And then I started thinking about all the weird relationship stuff and the cannibalism and all that jazz.
This is why you shouldn’t get on tumblr right after waking up from a nap.
my uterus realizing we arenβt having a baby after building up a lining for three weeks:
It has been a fucking struggle to get anything written BUT there has been a heatwave making it hard to think but it’s supposed to end tomorrow so I’m hoping I’ll actually get something written. I’m like maybe… Two chapters away from getting to the smut with the bandit AU and then I want to write a follow up to my DBH fic and then I want to sink teeth back into my Lambs fic
Me: *spend 1 hour wondering why I can’t hear anything on my phones speaker*