An Anon sent me a message requesting selfies, here you go dear!
Sorry for the dreadful hair and such, I literally just pulled out my phone and snapped a few when I got the request. XD
Loads of the people I’m following are for some reason reblogging lots of spider gifs tonight and I’ve got very crippling arachnophobia and entomophobia.
That being said I’d just like to remind everybody that it’s very kind and courtious to tag things! Just a simple ‘spiders’ or 'insects’ tag will help save a lot of people from a big scare of theirs. Thank you for listening and have a wonderful night. <33
Wow, they say true friendship can withstand anything but I guess it wasn’t true friendship for them. I really enjoyed all of their company but I guess it wasn’t a sentiment that was returned. I’ll try to file it under the ‘what doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger’ category but it still stings a lot.
So life is going great. Fantastic even.
Gahh, I’m just a really happy person and not even finals week can bring me down.
Dressed up like Bruce Banner with a purple button up shirt tucked into dark brown pants, and my white jacket that resembles a lab coat.
I’ve been told that I look like a doctor about five times already ~
I’m watching Once Upon a Time for the Neverland episodes and I am so far on season 2 and they just referenced it for the first time and showed Peter’s shadow.
The actual episodes aren’t until season 3 though, and Netflix doesn’t have that yet.
Anybody know where I can watch in online?
Of course on the day I’m having a mental and emotional breakdown my phone decides to do it’s freaking thing where it doesn’t show me any of my texts or phone calls until I restart it. Of course.
I’m in such a dark place right now and I can only think ‘I could have done that’, 'if I just would have done this everything would be perfect’, 'what if I would have said that or done this?’.
My heart it beating really fast and it won’t slow down, I haven’t eaten in about 30 hours because when I try I feel like I’m going to throw up. My chest is tight and it’s hard to breath sometimes.
I can honestly say I’ve never been as close to a panic attack as I am at this moment, and it’s all my fault for being so stupid and emotionally ignorant.
It takes effort for me to show emotions, and for the life of me I can never read what other people are feeling.
One of my worst fears is that the fact that I keep everything inside without any effort at all is going to be my downfall. That one of these days I’m going to realize all that I passed up on, and it’s going to tear me apart.
Gosh, lots of the people I follow are opening up SPN familes, I think three have in the last two days.
I’m really wanting to make one as well, but I’m not sure how to code the page to have the icons with the pictures that you can click to take you to the persons blog.
I should never have decided to watch a playthrough of Dramatical Murder.
I should never had done that.
I want to cosplay Koujaku oh lord what have I done.
