like i need more books. but

mollun  asked:

okay but did you really need to reblog that image of Mark (love of my life) Tuan in a low cut USA flag tank and ripped jeans because????? literally the best ever???? Just Right era Mark is going to get replaced. all srs tho is that from a photoshoot and can I have more???

I HAVE GREAT NEWS. It’s from their 2nd photo book and some ANGEL scanned the whole thing and you can find it here:  THERE ARE LIKE A MILLION AND A HALF PHOTOS YOU’RE GONNA DIE I ALREADY DID




I’ve got to get my blog business in order. I never do anything I’m tagged in lately. It’s so bad. I love getting tagged too. It’s just that I’m always on my phone. It’s so rare I sit at the computer and we all know how annoying formatting is with the app. And I need to post armpits regularly. What kind of armpit blog is this? A shitty one, that’s what kind. I need to answer questions more. I’m bad. If you sent me stuff anon though I don’t feel guilty. It’s dumb. Unless you want to confess your undying love for me. Then you should totally do it on anon. That’s cool. But like, don’t ask what book I’ve read on anon. That’s unnecessary. Anyway, I’m working on it. There’s just a lot of nonsense right now.

Swift from The Abyss Surrounds Us!! a book about gay pirates and sea monsters and woooh it’s GREAT! 

she’s supposed to have a half-shaved haircut but i kinda failed at drawing it D: i need to practice drawing her more! i also drew her with random clothes, i like to imagine that she ties up her shirt sometimes

ok one more thing

a big downfall in dc is that they wont hire new talent. they havent since the new batgirl shit. its annoying. they need new writers, younger writers. they desperately need new artists its driving me insane how bad the art is on dc books. i can name like 3, books with some pretty good artists but thats about it. its kills me.

the only new talent they really have is young animal, which is why the books are so good imo. everything else is the same ol writers and the same ol jim lee era artists and i cant take it

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.