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life so bad had to pull out the big guns

if u told me just two weeks ago that i would ever convert to team jacob i would have laughed in ur face but hmmmm

250 pages in and I finally (somewhat) understand what's going on, praise the lord

On reread this still hits so fucking hard why do I love this so much. I am giggling reading the dialogue out loud.

my god this guy loves to yapppppp, get yourself together - you might be immortal but I am NOT

fighting through this solely on the power of having aaron taylor johnson as count vronsky in anna karenina 2012 on my mind

Everyone please close your eyes once more sometimes it just hits like that

Edward just made Carlisle euthanise a rapist

the religious subtext in this is crazy BUT LIKE THE YEARNING! THE YEARNING!!!! got me jumping up and down

rubbing my pointer and thumb together,
you know there is this certain
religious subtext in here

Life has meaning again

everyone please look the other way

“He was slow to answer. “Tenar, I go where I am sent. I follow my calling. It has not yet let me stay in any land for long. Do you see that? I do what I must do. Where I go, I must go alone. So long as you need me, I’ll be with you in Havnor. And if you ever need me again, call me. I will come. I would come from my grave if you called me, Tenar! But I cannot stay with you.“

Oh i‘m locked in, foaming at the mouth

This shit is so fire oh my god

LeGuin’s routine, according to a 1988 interview is:

5:30am—wake up and lie there and think.
6:15am—get up and eat breakfast (lots).
7:15am—get to work writing, writing, writing.
Noon-lunch
1-3pm—reading, music.
3-5pm—correspondence, maybe house cleaning.
5-8pm—make dinner and eat it.
After 8pm—I tend to be very stupid and we won't talk about this.

and so far reading this book, i can very much believe this.

????????????????

They are glazing Roque hard for calling him the poet of the galaxy or some shit his poems are lowkey ass

They are glazing Roque hard for calling him the poet of the galaxy or some shit his poems are lowkey ass

I knew Ragnar would die sooner or later but I thought it would be a bit more dramatic

“Trigg comes back around to stand in front of me, smiling lopsided, face open and boyish, not nearly as intimidating as his sister, despite the two gold teardrop tattoos that leak from his right eye. ”

Oh that guy is not going to make it I know the hierarchy of character introduction now

Does Pierce Brown know what a kilometre is

“When she discovers what I am, she will reject me. Even if she could survive that, I would not.”

So about that parallel to Edward Cullen…

my god the Ball‘s finally rolling the first 150 Pages were a draggg

there is a parallel between this guy and Edward Cullen that I dare to draw;

SNOREEEEEEE

Why eddie kinda..

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