@ The Ninjago Community

You guys are so awesome.

You have no idea how fun it is to whip something up just for kicks and giggles, slam it in my blog, and come back from church to 45 notes. Most of them are from total strangers; less than half of them from followers or mutuals. I don’t even know you, and you don’t know me, but you’re here.

I can hardly get 4 notes on original posts otherwise. I can’t fit 45 people in my room at once. And yet all of you guys flood out in one hour to show your support for my silly doodle. Hot dang.

My headcanon post for Dr. Julien is the second most popular post on my blog, pushing 190 notes. You guys did that. You rock.

The Ninjago fandom on tumblr is so small, and yet we rush to support content creators and fellow fans. I see the same fanart on almost every Ninjago blog - and sure, it gets tedious, but mostly it’s evidence that ALL OF US WANT TO SUPPORT ALL FAN CREATORS EQUALLY ALL OF THE TIME.

I know there is discourse and negativity out in our fandom somewhere - I’ve avoided it, mostly - but from what I’ve seen, the Ninjago Community is a small, warm, supportive, goofy, fun-loving presence in this site, and I adore that.

Ninja never quit, and neither do we. KEEP BEING AWESOME!!

Hi guys, idk why but I like giving you guys updates on my life even though you’re probably here for the Bojack content.

So I went back up to Davis for the career fair. And this was the first career fair where I had the mindset of “I’m looking for something more related to statistics/data and NOT computer science” idk if I mentioned before but my stereotypical asian parents made me major in computer science, and computer science is the bane of my existence, I can talk trash about computer science, and the students, and the department at my school all day. Anyway, now that I didn’t have to fake my interests/intentions, it was so much easier to talk to recruiters. Not saying it was the easiest. I’m still awkward, but I didn’t have that imposter syndrome. Like even though I still don’t know much in the field I’m interested in, I’m comfortable with that knowing I can learn stuff on the job etc.

I think I’ll get like 1 or 2 interviews from this career fair, but getting an offer is a whole ‘nother story. This whole thing is far from over. GETTING A JOB IS SO STRESSFUL. 


Also so yeah, I’m doing only 1 post a day now.


A/N: A one shot based of my very first comic of the Rumic boys


Ataru knew that he could skip classes today, he wasn’t feeling as his usual self and  he actually was kinda moody, but maybe going to classes will help him to improve his spirits.

In times like this he missed Lum  so badly, the loneliness of the day was uncommon to him when Lum and the guys entered his life but today  was the day that she needed to renovate  her passport with her father and the boys said that they will meet  with him  after classes so, it really wasn’t that bad.

Ataru’s day went bad, he got a really low grade in Math, Shinobu, Mendou and Rinnosuke were on  a Mendou’s family trip with him, the nurse Sakura was with her good-for nothing-uncle Cherry visiting other relatives in Kyoto and  Ran wasn’t in class today,  she probably was on a Date with Rei.

And then, there where the  older students graders, the seniors of the Tomobiki  High School, who have been picking hard of him quite recently with everything they could, Ataru could always ignore them or pass them, also he knew that they were bulling him because of his popularity in school, and knowing that it was the last year of them and not being  popular in any single thing was like putting alcohol to the burn of their pride , they were pretty angry about that insignificant thing,  using this to bully everyone who  cross their road, discharging their angriness with a poor student who doesn’t even talk to them.

“Look at that, isn’t that person  our friend Moroboshi?”


“What are all you doing here?”Ataru said without looking at them, he did not expect to find them in the backyard of the School, his tactic of avoiding them went to the trash.

“We just decided to change our spot for today, who would think that we will found you, the luck is good to us today”

And it seems to be perfect for me today, Ataru’s  sarcastic mind through.

“Listen, I don’t have time to talk with  you guys today, so if you excuse-”

“But where are you going Ataru with so much rush, why don’t you wait and talk a little bit with your Seniors?” The leader of the gang speaked, his voice was  calm and with a hint of something that made Ataru’s nerves go high.

“Atsushi, we all know that you and your other six friends are not here for a friendly talk”He didn’t have time to talk with these guys, his friends were waiting for him already and he didn’t want to lost time with these kinda people.

“Oh?”Atsushi smirked” Is it me or Moroboshi is acting out of character today, where is that smile that you always give to us?”

Damn, I am in really bad mood today aren’t I? I can’t even fake my usual smile The unlucky boy thinked, but he needed to get out of here now before the situation gets worse.

“I am just not well right now guys, so if you perdon me-”Ataru was already making his way between them.

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If your argument against gun control goes like this “what if a bad guy has a gun I need one to defend myself” then you’re already stating that a gun is a threat to the safety of those nearby. You’re tickling your ego by thinking you with your gun will be faster and smarter than the bad guy and frankly my life is not worth testing out your bullshit attitude. You already know guns are bad, you just think you with a gun is better. If they shoot you or you shoot them that’s the same number of people killed. You still believe guns are dangerous you just wanna feel cool idk what to tell you champ just stop sniffing the glue.

You know what I love about fanfiction writers? Their fucking amazing headcanons of their otps having jobs. Like Person A could be a doctor, or a politician, an artist, a soldier and Person B could be a CEO, or a lawyer, a chef, or ANYTHING. Or your OTP could be co-workers. And the best part? The writer being detailed with what the characters do. Like Doctor!Person A knows the shit that they do. Medicine names and lame chemistry pick up lines all over the place, specific time for surgeries and wearing kahki scrubs. And Politician!Person B goes all stoic and confident, presents argumentative valid points and FUCKING POLITICAL STATEMENTS (I LOVE IT), and strategies on how to win the elections (and it makes me think, “if this is irl, i would vote for them 100%). With all those approriately-used-words for their profession, I get EDUCATED. I LEARN SHIT (in a great way). The stories make me feel as if I work with them.

This is why I give so much respect to fanfiction writers. I love you guys so much. YOU GIVE ME LIFE.

Figure out what you want to do with your life and just do it. Dedicate a separate journal for you to write down all of your goals and detailed steps towards achieving them. Stopping sitting around and half arsing your way through things because you can’t seem to find any direction, because seriously guys, life is what you make it and sometimes you need to get up and force yourself to do the things you know will benefit future you. Things like I’m Still Young or I’m Too Old are out of the question, no matter how old you are, what you study or where you study, use the time you have right now to hustle. I mean really hustle.  Because you don’t want to look back and say you should’ve worked harder, trained harder, tried harder, thought harder, fought harder. Don’t give yourself a reason to have regrets later on in life. 


Some Random Guy: *Literally risking his life because he Really Likes a video game*

Prompto: Whoa! What do you think they’re doing?

Noctis: Some kind of contest?

Prompto: All the way up there? Looks a little risky, don’t you think?

Noctis: Nah. I’d be there and back in a flash. 

Ignis: I’d fancy a walk up there.

Noctis: You seriously want to do that?

Ignis: Can’t spell “funambulism” without “fun.”

Noctis: How do you even know that word?