go on holiday

If I live to see the seven wonders
I’ll make a path to the rainbow’s end
I’ll never live to match the beauty again
The rainbow’s end

I needed to draw this just before bed after Fleetwood Mac came on ok. I feel like Ricardo has so many odd old things from Earth Lob would eventually find some funny typical tourist trinkets of his and pretend he’s actually been there until he actually gets to go for real.

Lob and AU belong to @spinetrick and @stanchez-sloppy-seconds

“When I’m in another country I don’t need to bother learning the language. But people coming here need to speak English.”

I love how, regarding Phan:

  • They just moved into their third home together.
  • They’ve heavily implied if not outright stated that they want a dog/’forever home’ together.
  • They’re openly going on cute holidays and dates together.
  • Their creepshot war has turned into a mutual “appreciate my husband” campaign.
  • Just everything they do shows how they’re each other’s ‘forever-person’ and they want us to know it.

Meanwhile, the Phandom is:

  • Excited of course, but not surprised.
  • Happy for and supportive of them.
  • Embracing all the changes that are happening.
  • Not overanalysing things the way we used to, and in fact have predicted a few things correctly this year.
  • At its most chill in general.

Basically a lot is happening and while one would expect us to be losing our shit completely, we’re actually being pretty cool about it in comparison to how we could be, meanwhile our love and respect for DnP is only growing.

2017 is the year, people.

What’s scary is that people will live based on the beliefs and feelings, rather than fact.

Case in point: I could theoretically have everything that constitutes a good life like a good job, a comfortable house, some friends, go on holidays. But if I’m depressed, I’d still be depressed in spite of it all and I’d continue to feel miserable and believe I’m worthless and useless no matter how many people say otherwise

Another example: I was panicked and scared and mortified when I thought tfp was the end of Sherlock. And then some people convinced me that they think there will be season 5, and over time I felt fine and I could resume enjoying it as per usual. And then I hear people say they don’t think there will be any new season, and I’m back to panicking again.

Another example: trump’s victory. He didn’t even do anything and yet voters BELIEVE him to be the best candidate, no matter how obviously unqualified he is, no matter how the facts proves otherwise, but people BELIEVED in him and so they trusted him purely by the power of belief and how they FEEL.

Do I have to convince myself of something I know is potentially untrue just to keep myself slightly calmer? Is this even healthy? Is this not delusional?

I hate that FEELINGS rules people’s lives, rather than facts.

Fitness Incentive

I have just ordered a black bikini top, for the first time in…forever!
It looks like the top that Halsey wears in the New Americana music video.
I have done this to add incentive to my weight loss journey. By the time I go on holiday (sometime in August) I expect to have slimmed down enough for me to comfortably wear it.
Let’s get going!😝

Hey guys! Just letting you all know I’ll be going on a mini-hiatus from the 24th to the 28th of May. We’re going on holiday & stuff, and I won’t be able to use WiFi often– If at all. { The curses of a mobile home! }

I’ll be queuing all my replies from now on, so expect them to be released gradually over the next few days? 

Love you all! (´⌣`ʃƪ)˖◛⁺⑅♡

happy holidays \o/

this was apart of the @christmas-shou exchange for @lilpea !

a list of some of my favourite, most ExtraTM Fëanor moments : 

  • showed up to his dad’s house in full military gear just so he could throw a hissy fit at his brother in a public square , sword-waving theatrics and all
  • straight up slammed a door in Morgoth’s face , after quite literally yelling at him to get the fuck off his lawn
  • “Fëanor, lending us your Silmarils to save the Trees could prevent the world from plunging into complete darkness” / “And then what , do you waNT ME TO DIE is that it
  • “So dad , are we going back for Fingon now?” / *manic laughter* “Oh, Maedhros, my sweet summer child,”
  • pulled a total Patroclus and charged on the gates of Angband without waiting for backup , then promptly got into a swordfight with a bunch of Balrogs 
  • couldn’t help being dramatic even in death and turned into ashes on the spot before his sons could bury him
  • if you ever feel like your job is hard , just remember that Mandos is gonna have to put up with this dude camping out in his office until the end of Arda

Fancy dinner dates spent pocketing breadsticks and silverware. I give it twenty minutes tops before they either get kicked out or decide on skipping the tab.


Fired! After years… years of hard work. And ass kissing. Oh God, I kissed so many different kinds of asses.