Author: inkychild

rileywrites-parker:

kingsbellamy:

DO YOU KNOW THAT KIND OF WRITER’S BLOCK WHERE YOU ALREADY HAVE A PLOT, YOU KNOW WHAT TO WRITE BUT YOU DON’T KNOW HOW TO WRITE IT AND YOU JUST STARE AT THE COMPUTER SCREEN FOR HOURS UNTIL YOU FINALLY CLOSE THE DOCUMENT AND CURSE YOUR ENTIRE EXISTENCE 

CAUSE I DO 

YES.

vagabondprophet:

Gold Stickers

On the eve of higher learning

Keep your bright heart burning

That amongst red apples and gold stickers

You’d be the only flame that never flickers.

With hair as curly

As the shapes

You first drew on paper,

Eyes as brown

As the coffee I drink

Each and every morning.

If I could pluck your brightness

I’ve little doubt I’d live forever,

To be a father

Is to never die.

But rather have my blood

Pump through better veins,

To have the apprentice take the tool

Carving the block in ways

I never could with hands

I helped form.

One day I’ll be humbled by age

And you a shining knight

Will have your own page

To raise up with wisdom I will give thee.

Tonight just rest your lovely head

Before this new journey,

When the sun rises

On your keen brow

Know that it never sets

On your father’s prayers for you.

– Vagabond Prophet

– Son starting kindergarten. I’m not crying you’re crying!

@delightfulharmonypoetry

today i was having an anxiety attack while driving to work. You know the kind where a thousand nasty memories all start rolling up on you? Like that time that you took a bite out of the last cookie at the same time that your little sibling asked for a cookie? Or the time that you awkwardly introduced everyone but the one person you had a crush on and they equally awkwardly introduced themselves? Or the time that your grocery bag broke in the middle of a busy store parking lot to the annoyance of all the honking cars? I was having all these flash backs and my hands were getting sweaty and my stomach was writhing and I literally turned down the music on the radio and screamed. I just screamed. I was just raging in the quiet little box world of my car like “I AM A BEAUTIFUL AND KIND PERSON WHO SOMETIMES MAKES MISTAKES. I AM A GOOD FRIEND AND A GOOD MOM AND A GOOD WIFE AND YOU KNOW WHAT ANXIETY YOU CAN JUST BACK THE FUCK UP.” 
….and you know what? 

It did. O_O

iidaslegs:

it’s so heartwarming seeing the sasuhina fandom get more artists and writers ;w;

this crack ship means so much to me and it’s amazing knowing there’s still people finding out about it and enjoying it!!!!

i agree! all these new baby sasuhinas. they’re so cute!