When I see people re-translate it acts like a trigger bringing back all these unwanted memories. I get anxious, feel like shit, stop translating, contemplate deleting my blog and repeat. This is how I feel Every. Single. Time. Someone re-translates.
Going offline for a few days i’m feeling shit as it is so I definitely don’t want to stick around.
Absolutely do not think about how the last time Han and Luke saw each other there was probably so much pain and regret on both sides and this resentment from Han that his best friend let down his baby son followed by guilt that he’s heaping the responsibility on Luke when it was his fault, his son goddamnit; and how ashamed Luke felt that he failed to save yet another part of his family and now he’s let down Han and how could this happen, how; and how there was all this unspoken pain on both sides and the resentment and shame that couldn’t help but be felt, how some part of each of them blamed the other even when they knew it was wrong; and how in the long years that followed both men probably comforted themselves in the silence that one day they’ll see each other again and there’ll be no need for words, everything will heal again…
NT: Wow….. it’s so scary but tragically romantic when Crazy people are reckless and impulsive……. driving fast into the night and getting into fistfights and telling people their True Hidden Feelings……..
Me, a simple ND: *finger on send button of an email containing only “You said you study lizards so I thought you’d like this” and
a meme of an iguana wearing a pink sparkly dress on a razor scooter to send to the professor of my huge lecture class who is pretty much a stranger to me* *has a 14 lb bag of candy corn in my Amazon cart* *has a text message to my little sister including WAY too much information about my sex life including never-before-seen graphic trauma details all typed out and ready to send* I’M GONNA DO IT
First of all…you’re creepy. Second of all, I’ve been busy, okay?
…And by “busy,” I actually just mean lazy. Yesterday Dad had to start throwing stuff at me to actually make me get out of bed around noon. And then my mom wanted me to read my pilot’s education training, but I spent two hours looking at thirty-year-old vintage holo footage of Darth Vader instead.
✘ Jacksepticeye & The Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Cold
↳ I heard you got sick. Hopefully you feel better soon! (x)
So… I was completely overwhelmed by the response to my last Jacksepticeye picture. I wanted to do this sooner to thank everyone who followed me, liked, and reblogged my work, but I’ve actually been really sick. To make myself feel better and hopefully make @therealjacksepticeye feel better, I drew this! Thank you so much everyone! (If you see this Jack, you absolutely made my year when you reblogged my work. I was not expecting it, thank you so much.)