// Writing//

I hate it when an idea pans out, but you still don’t feel good about it — it feels like it’s ‘almost’ there, but not quite.

daretobefearless:

I’d ship Maia/Simon if I weren’t so hung up on Simon/Clary.

I’d ship Simon/Maia and Simon/Clary if I wasn’t so hung up on Simon/Jace.

// Reblog so people know who you are//

Name: Cassie

Tumblr Name: starrycreations

Nickname(s): Don’t really have one irl, but most online people call me Starry

Birthday: July 30, 1988

Relationship Status: I’m in a non-relationship with that guy I’m not seeing

Random fact about you: I love gardening except when it’s a million degrees outside.

(Source: mstrueimage, via slashydrunkard)

// If you are part of TMI fandom please reblog this!//

thegirlwhostoppedawar:

I need to follow more TMI blogs.

(via daretobefearless)

// Things to Research for Harry Potter FF Project//

• Timeline — Voldemort’s Death, Cedric’s Death, Goblet of Fire
• Ressurection Stone (How/When Harry came to possess it, how it’s used, and whether Hermione knows Harry has it)

Harry comes to possess the Resurrection Stone from the golden snitch he caught during his first Qudditch game. I open at the close.” — Doublecheck how Harry got the golden snitch, I think it was left to him in Dumbledore’s will. (Book 7)

• What happens to Harry after he defeats Voldemort — Kingsley’s (?) offer

// OMG//

suncesus:

starrycreations-fanfiction:

Oh my gosh…

I didn’t want it to happen, but I think it did. x.x It just kinda snuck up on me, but damnit, I turn to goo when guys I like call me beautiful. The ‘just friends’ deal is getting harder and harder to take.

GIRL YOU’VE GOT THE OVARIES, YOU CAN DO THIS.

But c’mon I think almost any girl likes being told they’re beautiful by someone they like. There’s nothing wrong with that. Go where things take you, Starry~ ♥

This is kinda a minor freak out because I really, really do like this guy. And he knows this full and well, and I know he likes me as well. He’s just, I dunno, afraid to get hurt and doesn’t want to hurt me because he’s horrible with girlfriends (but, then, I’m horrible with boyfriends).

I just, I knew something like this was going to happen and I don’t want to be stuck in a friendship while pining away after him.

// OMG//

Oh my gosh…

I didn’t want it to happen, but I think it did. x.x It just kinda snuck up on me, but damnit, I turn to goo when guys I like call me beautiful. The ‘just friends’ deal is getting harder and harder to take.

// Mother’s Day//

Now, it’s not secret. I’m not a mother, but I have one and she couldn’t make it to the family bbq today. It’s fine, I mean, she had to work and stuff. But, when therestof my family (my brother’s in laws — mother in law, mostly) expects me to continue cooking….

Yeah, no.

You’re not my mother. You didn’t carry me, give birth to me. Hell, I don’t even like you very much. No potato salad for you. (Though, to be completely honest, I did help my nephew make it cause I can’t stand for things not to be made correctly — and, really, he ought to know how to make potato salad since it’s a staple at southern bbq’s).

Second,

To my sister in law.

Howdareyou get jealous over my sister and what her childern did for her on Mother’s day? My brother blew through his first pay check to make you happy on Mother’s day, so don’t mouth off to his kids just because you didn’t get breakfast in bed.

I’m truely, honestly sick of holidays at my house. On Father’s Day, I’m taking my dad out for the day. Fuck the family. Fuck my brother. Fuck his wife. I wish I could afford to take the kids, but I can’t. So, fuck them too. I’m tired of being stressed out over these stupid little family parties.

Now, I’m going to rip out my uterus and read Supernatural fanfiction until my eyes bleed.

I know I’m sick when I’m too lazy to read anything…

*goes back to bed*