
Tag: about me
me: man i wish that the image most people have of togas wasn’t just a guy wrapped in a bedsheet
also me, the moment i drape any kind of blanket, towel, or sheet over myself: friends, romans, countrymen,
im so ANGRY that we don’t know shit about history!!!!! i want to know people’s personalities!!!!! what was fredrick the great’s favorite color?????? did antinous freakin smash whenever somebody played a specific song on the lyre?? what was hatshepsut’s favorite animal??? we’ve lost all this information and it’s killing me!!!!
jean valjean? love that guy
What people think perfectionism is: I’m going to do this 1,000 times until it’s completely perfect, and it doesn’t matter how tired I am or how many times I fail. Everything I do is super precise and I have absolute confidence but also am super pedantic about getting it right.
What perfectionism actually is: If I don’t get this right on the first try I’m going to cry in a corner and call myself a failure for the rest of my life. I’ve gotten nothing productive done because of this.

today my third eye was blown wide open,
Legend has it that if u whisper “cosette wasn’t important” in the mirror three times i will show up and deck u with a loaf of bread
and jean valjean and fantine will give you thousand page essay on why that is bull shit whereas marius stands there agape and offended
I am agog, I am aghast!
mostly I’m immune to having things Ruined By Fandom for me but I fear I’m never gonna be able to see Valjean’s Confession without flashing back to AW YEAH STORY TIME WITH PAPA and that’s
Unfortunate

