Me: NO, YOU CAN’T JUST BUST IN HERE AND TAKE OVER MY MARGINALLY SANE LIFE, AGAIN.
Christmas gifts for you all.
what in the name of God is this??? TROLOLOLOLOL
what doesn’t kill you fucks you up mentally and affects your ability to have stable relationships with other human beings
Tumblr is basically like a big sleepover:
- Everyone comes together and is probably in pajamas
- People talk about stuff they wouldn’t outside of the group
- People talk about crushes, celebrities, or media they love
- Watching youtube videos
- people sobbing about random crap late at night
- there is no adult supervision
- no one sleeps
There are some shows you watch and even after 20 episodes, you can’t decide who’s your favourite character.
Then there are some shows that, within five minutes, you’re like “it’s them, they’re my bby, I will defend their actions until my last breath, they are perfection.”
Some choice lines so far:
I coughed up a lung laughing.What the actual fuck? “Are the shades of Pemberley to be thus polluted?”
"Oh! You have something all over your face, Lizzy."
"Is it cake crumbs?"
"No," Carrotslime declared in a voice too low for anyone else to hear. “It’s poverty.”
i’m done goodbye
Benedict Cumberbatch answering the question when we will see Sherlock S3 (X)
He knows us well :-)
sometimes i want to dress all badass with leather pants and red heels and lipstick and listen to arctic monkeys nonstop
then othertimes i wanna listen to mgmt and get high and do shrooms and draw and wear flowers in my messy hair and tie dye
then i listen to vampire weekend and wanna wear sweaters and oxford shoes and read edgar allan poe
who am i idk
Ladies and Gentlemen - the future King of the United Kingdom.
He is such an great royal ugh
Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear so immediately that the two of you, on some level, belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you’re in love or creating things together or foxhole buddies or…
When people turn to fictional characters, it’s often because they want an escape. The stories of these people shelter us from the storm of our daily lives; they save us, if only for a little while. But when we really give in, become invested, let ourselves be vulnerable, something changes. We begin to feel that we know them. It’s no longer just an escape, but part of us, something that makes us who we are.
These characters teach us that incredible adversity can be overcome. That people can love each other forever. That life can be an adventure. That magic can be real. And even if these miracles have never happened to us, we begin to go through life believing that, someday, they could.
every once in a while i check up on people i hate to make sure i still hate them