Please remember that if you want a bird, they are not low maintenance pets like some people may think! You can’t just put them in a small cage with seed and water and think they will be happy, because I can guarantee you they won’t.
They need the biggest cage you can afford, a few hours out of their cage every single day, new cage lining daily, all different types of toys changed out regularly, fresh water daily, fresh fruit and veg daily, fresh pellets daily, and treats every now and then.
Well people, it’s time for me to come back. Tests are almost over and I keep finding bits of free time I could use to draw new comics every day. Things should go back to normal soon so expect new comics next week! ^^ Hope you’re all having an amazing month!
Today my podcast made a comment about how you don’t HAVE to send out Christmas cards because they are expensive and a lot of work (they talked about ways to survive the holidays and self care during the holidays) and i was like ….. DUH!
Every year I scramble to send them out, getting the addresses together, making my list, adding a new name every day to my list, stressing about paying for the shipping so they come in time, getting the stamps. Then the actual work to stuff the envelopes, put the address stickers on…. I probably spend $50-$75 a year doing this because I have to order so many cards and so many stamps. Even figuring out what photo to use ( and making Gavin pose ) is stressful. Dan doesn’t want to be in the photo, the dog doesn’t cooperate. Having to order them and figure out Shutterfly or cvs or whatever… and plus half of the people I send them to… don’t even send us a card. Plus they just go in the trash eventually!!!
So why the fuck am I wasting all this time and money???? Dan sure as hell isnt going to do it. Gavin is too little to help.
So I’m done. I’m not doing it this year. If someone wants a photo of Gavin they can ask for it and I’ll gladly send them a photo. But I’m not wasting my time (or money) this year.
Whenever someone writes a ywpd fic with a buttload of bike knowledge it gives me the same feeling as when someone writes an anime fic without being vague about the fact they’re in Japan. Like. I would never know if their depiction is accurate so as a simpleton dummy I’m incredibly impressed.
They could say “Imazumi clipped his flash derailler to his fourth wheel bar then flipped” and I’d be like gee bikes are amazing holy wow
Today I am thankful for new beginnings. Every day we are given a chance to start anew, and that is so precious. Something I think a lot of us take for granted. Another new beginning I (and everyone in the family!) is excited about is a new baby!
About a month ago, we had a baby shower for Devon and Baby Georgia! Everyone is so excited about a new baby girl in the family.
And I as I checked the date this morning, I realized in 6 days she will be here! We are all so curious as to how she will look, how her personality will be, everything!
Once again… I am thankful for friends who are now family, and family who’s family have decided I am their family as well. I am so thankful to be able to see the new beginnings in their family, especially Devon, and I am thankful for my own new beginnings I have been given, those I’ve chosen, and those waiting for me.
Today I talked with my professor, a truly wise woman with decades of experience in theatre.
She’s told me that she noticed that when I perform I try to please her and other professors. She told me it’s bullshit and I must stop doing that if I want to make progress.
Time of education - she said- whether you pay for it or not, is your laboratory. This is the time and space for you to find out things - what you can and can’t do, what you want, who you are.You may and you WILL fuck up, but that’s ok. You’re still learning, you’re growing, and you have to communicate with the world to do so.
She’s said she’s 70, and she’s still learning. Sometimes she stays at home all day eating chocolate, falling asleep, eating more chocolate, calling her friends who don’t pick up bc they’re too busy. Sometimes she fucks up too. And that’s fine. You have to get bad things, to learn what is good
You must eat junk food to know it’s better to get veggies. You must stay at home to go out. You must be alone to feel a difference when you’re with people.
I for example, did an utterly shit project last week and the cringe is real. But she said - girl, it was shit. But now you know what to correct. And if you don’t want to - screw it. Start a new project. With new rules, new world, new mind. Every day you can reinvent yourself.
anyway, I’m only repeating what she said. she knows her stuff tho. real inspo. will throw in some more later.
soon you will be living in a great city, with friends that support you and understand you, learning and experiencing new things every day. you’re conversational in multiple languages and pursuing a field you love. maybe things are not okay now, but they will be. there are so many wonderful things to come.
Here it is! This is my first oneshot and longest piece yet – please be kind. As always, feedback is welcomed and appreciated. Happy reading! xxh
getting in a fight with harry and you almost break up and you have emotional sex where you’re both crying and stealing kisses and it’s raw and you’re both just so in love and i don’t know meaningful sex is so much better than just getting in each other’s pants when you feel like it – anon
Word count: 4.5k
Pairing: y/n & Harry
It was quite odd how you could feel so alone in a room so
full of people.
Music jumping off of the walls, a steady bass thumping in
your chest; laughter cutting through the air, cheers every so often as another
round was poured out. The energy was addictive, yet you felt as if you were
secluded in your own little bubble, away from everyone else and invisible to
the party guests.
Harry stood beside you, happily buzzing with a glass of whiskey
in hand. His laughs bellowed out from his chest and were much louder than
normal – amplified by the alcohol pulsing through his body. He wasn’t drunk,
but the extra confidence given to him by the glass he held was very obvious.
He’d turn to you, mouth parted and about to ask a
question, but was swiftly pulled away by an eager acquaintance to congratulate
him on ‘his big debut in Hollywood!’ or ‘his incredible new music!’. Harry was
too kind to just brush off the compliment with a simple “thank you,” and was
quickly taken up in another conversation, leaving you alone.
Every time she walked into the BBC in the morning she was glared at by everyone because she had taken this tiny little program that wasn’t supposed to be a success and she’d made it the biggest thing on television! And all these people who thought they knew how television was made, hated her and would glare at her every day. Richard Martin said, ‘Verity dear, how do you manage it?’ And she said, 'Well I just buy a new hat every day and I assume they are looking at that!’
James Goss, recalling a story told by Richard Martin about original Doctor Who producer Verity Lambert
Always be committed to developing your mind. Learn something new every single day. Read things that no one else is reading. Never stop learning new knowledge, for we were given this amazing ability for a reason.
the real 2017 mood is waking up to a new day every morning and chanting to yourself “the fuck just happened i dreamt that shit up right no way they actually did that” bc dan and phil keeps on doing the most bizarre shit one after another Save Us