I'm twenty two.This blog started with plenty of my personal struggles and grew to include fandoms as I got to know tumblr and fandoms and GIFS grew. Now this is where I hugely nerd out. DFTBA, Harry Potter, LotR, and Supernatural are my primary fandoms but I'm always open to more. I have a secondary page where things are much more personal and include things I blogged about when I first found tumblr. Feel free to ask for the link, and to message me if you need to talk about seriously anything.
FACTS ABOUT THINGS:
- TUMBLR WAS GETTING TOO EXPENSIVE. THEIR OPTIONS WERE TO EITHER SELL IT OR SHUT IT DOWN.
- YAHOO SAYS THEY’RE GOING TO LET IT RUN AS AN INDEPENDENT BUSINESS. IN THEORY, NOTHING WILL CHANGE EXCEPT FOR WHO’S LEGALLY OWNING IT.
- NOW EVERYONE CALM DOWN.
PLEASE CONFIRM THESE TO BE REAL FACTS RANDOM INTERNET GODS, MY INTERNET CONNECTION IS TOO SPOTTY TO DO REAL FACT-CHECKING CURRENTLY.
Tadaaa, this is my beautiful, beautiful Jensen photo OP. Can I just say how happy I am with this. <3
I told Jensen if he knows that look that Dean always gets whenever somebody touches him affectionately, like how he kinda leans into it and looks all starved for it. Jensen immediately said “sure, like that” an that was it.
Not sure how I survived that photo OP.
There needs to be a code word or something that means “my brain is fighting me every step of the way today and I feel like I’m going to vibrate out of my skin, so I need you to forgive everything and go slowly and speak softly and lower your expectations.” And then we could all just be like, “I know I said we could go to a movie tonight but… tangerines.” And the other person would nod and squeeze your elbow or rub your head and you wouldn’t feel like a failure.
Chris Evans laughing with Anthony Mackie while filming Captain America: The Winter Soldier in D.C.
I really hope Yahoo doesn’t fuck up Tumblr like it’s fucked up … well, every single thing it’s ever touched in the history of the universe.
“Do you remember the hardest you’ve ever laughed?”
“Yes, but it’s stupid and simple.”
“What was it?”
“My sisters and I were dancing around the living room in our socks, and I tried to do a kick, but ended up throwing my legs out from under me and landing on my butt.”