minus temperatures and how cold it actually is: a 100% accurate presentation by me
0°C / 32
°F - it’s alright. it’s actually not that cold but it’s wet and slushy and soggy and you will feel cold because your feet gets wet.
°C / 23
°F - perfect weather for all kinds of outdoor winter activities! don’t forget your gloves, they’re vital.
°C / 14
°F - a bit cold but it’s alright. you’ll get a runny nose. if you’re out for a long time, wear woolen socks.
°C / 5
- kind of cold but not like super cold. kind of a blah temperature because it is a bit too cold but not like actually cold. if you have long hair, your breath will make your hair freeze. please, don’t torture yourself, wear actual winter boots.
°C / -4
- when it comes to outdoor P.E. classes (skating or skiing) in schools, this is usually the temperature limit. Without outdoor pants you will look fashionable but suffer. With outdoor pants, you will be comfortable but not so fashionable.
°C / -13
- long underwear is a must. your hair will freeze. if you use makeup wear waterproof mascara because your eyelashes will freeze.
°C / -22
- okay, it’s really cold. the craziest finns will still go skiing, though. in addition to your hair and eyelashes, your eyebrows will freeze too. and your face hair. like the small peach fuzz on your cheeks, it will freeze.
°C / -31
- you will have a lot of trouble with starting your car. everything will freeze
“Tell her,” Frederick urges with a slow nod. Connor doesn’t balk, not once. He slowly but surely rotates to face me. Calmly, he says, “Five seconds. I tried leaving sooner, but I did see you half-dressed.” He pauses. “I didn’t see you giving head, if that’s what you’re asking.” “That’s what I always thought, and I really, really appreciate it. What you did…” “Don’t.” Connor’s deep blue eyes never dart away from mine. “Don’t appreciate me, Daisy. Because it wasn’t for you. I manipulated a man and used your evidence to further a ploy that benefited me and my family.” He can paint the selfish portrait, but that picture is only half-complete. “Maybe your intentions were never to help me, but you did. And it’s not the only thing you did.” It’s more than just interrupting Julian and me during Princesses of Philly. “How many photographs have you bought? The ones that photographers took of me backstage when I modeled?” I’m not sure if there’s more than just the one from Paris, but I remember that one like a deep, visceral scar in my body. Photographers captured pictures of me naked backstage at a Paris fashion show. I never knew what happened to them. They never leaked online. In time, I realized that Connor Cobalt is the only one who had the resources to buy them. To stop them. To help me. I believe he did it because he loves Rose, and Rose loves me. What power their love truly has. Connor observes me for a second, his features harder to interpret. Then he turns to our therapist. “You see, I’m not as self-serving as you believe me to be.” “As you believe yourself to be,” Frederick corrects.
Surprise, @stariousfalls!!! I was gonna participate in the @gravityfallssecretsanta, but I thought you should get to have something too since you went through the trouble of putting it together, (and obviously, you can’t give yourself a Secret Santa), so I dropped out to make this for you! =D I figured you seemed to like Ford and Mabel bonding content, so I hope you like this! Merry early Christmas! ^_^
This was my first shot at making this kind of papercutting and I decided to turn it into a poster. I might try to explore this technique more.
Well, this book unexpectedly turned out to be my
favourite part from the HP series. I say “unexpectedly”, because it would
mean nothing to me if it wasn’t for the years I spent loving all those books that were before - so its value, to me, comes from the marvellousness of the
previous ones. Somehow, this is just the perfect ending to them all,
the one that kind of invites you to explore that imaginary world even
And the staircase scene was the
first that I’ve read the spoilers about from Tumblr, the day after the
world premiere, when my ordered copy was still on its way to me and I
tried not to read any spoilers on the internet, but I allowed myself to
read just ONE and that was it. The staircase scene. And that excitement
and first impression is still absolutely fresh whenever I listen to Half
All I want for my clown couple is for them to continue to be two psychopathic clowns madly in love and heavily dependent on each other, mutually affected by each other with only a slight touch of drama. That’s why I’m here. Sure, they can fight and do all kind of unhealthy stuff, their relationship is far from perfect or normal or healthy, but in the end it’s them against the world.
That’s the SS Joker/Harley ship to me and even if this might change in the future movies or novelization or graphic novels or whatever, I’m going to keep this version of them forever in my heart. This is what I’m going to write and read, nothing else. If the movie ‘canon’ changes, I will simply ignore it.