so many of these on my phone

Tagged by @stan-talent-dont-stan-me for this one!

5 things I keep in my bag:
- phone
- money
- earphones
- pen
- diary/planner

5 things I keep in my room:
- books
- makeup 
- notebooks (I have so many notebooks for so many different things omg)
- computer
- school stuff

5 things I’ve always wanted to do with my life:
- travel
- become a teacher
- write a novel
- learn another language 
- relearn sign language (I used to be really good but lost the ability bc I rarely used it)

5 things I’m into:
- music
- writing/reading
- art (I’m not good but I love drawing little cartoons of Got7 over my notebooks)
- cooking
- very specific but singing/rapping the Hamilton soundtrack lol

5 things on my to-do list:
- write an english essay
- read some more of ‘everything everything’ (loving the book so far)
- study Korean
- write up some requests
- do some biology exam questions for my tutor

5 things you may not know about me:
- I’m 18 years old
- I’m British
- I start university in September
- I’m visiting Korea in the summer
- I’ve been writing fanfiction for about 5 or 6 years now

Tagging: @red-2000 @datyugyummy @markstunafish @jinyoungsbum @theawesomeprussia @wangpuppy9 @coppertopging @secretlymadeoutofcups @jun-sohyunnie-dotnet @hange-zoe2001 

Feel free to not do it if ya don’t want to~

anonymous asked:

so i have this problem where no matter how many times my brain tells me i should eat, i dont and end up forgetting about it. this has resulted in me skipping a lot of meals, and even then, i dont get hungry or have an appetite. what do i do?

food anon part 2 - and it doesn’t help that no one in my family notices or cares about my lack of eating. like maybe if i had a reminder or if someone would cook for me for a change, then id eat?

set up regular alarms or reminders on your phone to eat, or stick a note above your desk/laptop or anywhere that you’ll see regularly to remind you to eat!!

to anyone i’ve ever had a deep conversation with recently

I’m stuck having too many things to make decisions over. I have to choose to stay or leave him. To answer the phone or let it ring. To say something or stay quiet.

And speaking of saying things. I have so much in my head that needs saying. But no matter how I try to word all this stuff, it never comes out accurately, or clearly, or completely. I’ve tried art, music, writing, nothing I can draw or compose or say can fully describe this mess of my mind.

All this stuff, all these thoughts and emotions and chemicals bouncing around in my head, even I can’t fully understand them. I’m confused to the point of stress, the smallest thing could make me break, I already know this much.

Please talk to me again. I miss having deep conversations. And I promise I won’t shy away from them anymore.


i want so many pictures taken of me. i want pictures of me writing in journals. i want pictures of me reading. i want pics of me watching the sky and i want pictures of me being excited. i want pictures of me jumping up and down after hearing the best news ever and i want pictures of me having to fix my glasses. i want pictures of me with my hair being blown everywhere because of the wind and i want pictures of me so blurry that im not even sure what im doing in them. i want photos of me sitting on my bed with my phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other whilst laughing the hardest i’ve ever laughed. i want pictures of me looking out windows and pictures of me sitting on the floor with paint all over my hands in nothing but a long flannel. i want pictures of me running in all types of directions in fields. i want pictures of my facial expression the second someone calls my name. i want pictures of me dancing and jamming to music and i want photos of me when im in deep thought. i want pictures of me when im a mess and sobbing on the floor. i jus want so many pics of me doing things bc i wanna know what kind of person everyone else sees. i want to capture every raw moment.


Some good Josuke faces

Batfam as things my coworkers have said
  • Bruce, overheard on the phone as he's leaving WE: Wait, your brother is at work? (...) Oh thank god, that means I can sleep when I get home.
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  • Dick, giving Duke a tour of the Batcave: I'm sure you'll fit in just fine. Everyone's really nice here. Except for Jason.
  • Jason, from across the cave: That's messed up!
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  • Stephanie: *sees Cass's hand is bandaged up* Oh my god, are you okay?
  • Cass: Yeah, I just stabbed myself. It's fine.
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  • Tim: What, you think that because you're bootylicious, you can do whatever you want?
  • Jason, nodding: Yeah, pretty much.
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  • Damian: Alfred knows everything, he just pretends that he doesn't.
  • Alfred: Well, somebody needs to know something around here.
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  • Stephanie, inspecting Tim's under-eye circles: You need some makeup, fam. That shit is unsettling.
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  • Dick, to Roy: I hereby name you an official member of the family!
  • Jason: It's a trap, dude. You don't wanna be part of this family.
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  • Tim: Has anyone seen my coffee?
  • All: No.
  • Tim: Looks like it sucks to be Steph today. *picks up Stephanie's coffee and walks away*
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  • Duke: You've gotta be crazy to work here.
  • Jason: You don't HAVE to be crazy. We can always train you.
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  • WE Employee: *walks into Bruce's office to hear a loud alarm coming from his computer while Bruce fills out paperwork, seemingly unperturbed*
  • WE Employee: How can you just sit there and listen to that?
  • Bruce: Do you have any idea how many kids I have?

lol i bought some of my own prints from society6 just to check their print quality ((because i’ve been getting so many requests about uploading my art so people could get them as prints but i wanted to make sure that the quality was nice)) – was a bit surprised at how the different the colors were – they were very faded and yellowish (so i pulled out the mini comic prints) ;; the magazine mockups were a bit dark but i think it’s okay *__* i still kinda liked the prints from the local shop better ((the family portrait prints are so smooth when printed large AAAA so happy)) :0 anyway i left the magazine mockups in society6 so idk

these are terrible phone photos im sorry i was in a rush hahaha

I was at a board meeting tonight and we open each meeting with an invocation. A man on our board, an immigrant from Central America, led that invocation by praying for immigrants and refugees in this time of university and for God to protect us all.

When I left that board meeting I had a CNN update on my phone that Trump had rescinded protections of transgender students in public schools.

On my way home I listened to MSNBC in the car. They were playing one of the many town halls happening right now. I heard the desperate pleas of a mother whose son will lose his ability to be insured under the new healthcare plan being proposed. I heard her congressman talking, dispassionately, over her desperation.

I got to my garage, parked, and just cried at the everyday reminders of how our government is so poised, willing, and able to sacrifice our humanity.

They sacrifice our humanity for money.
They sacrifice our humanity for power.

We need to sacrifice them at the ballot box in two years.
Do not stop fighting.
Do not lose your passion for what’s right.


Since many of you are enjoying my Star Wars fanart, here is a gift in gratitude for the kind words and support- I made some phone wallpapers. I’m sorry if the size isn’t correct, I just eyed them. 

Please reblog/like if you’re going to be using any. I’d love to see these in action so take a screenshot of your phone and submit it! :) Enjoy!


EliUmiMaki phone backgrounds 彡☆

requested by anon (*´▽`*)


Me: *Is busy doing something*

Mom: “Hey, I’ll just borrow your phone for a second.” *takes phone*

My phone: *Has gay smut fanfiction stories ready to be read, videos currently on hold on youtube, searched fanart on Tumblr, and special moment pictures on Twitter*


I was working out like a real slug at my gym when I saw him. I know 707 is Korean, but I swear I saw this Western guy and his red hair *got me walking side to side* (sing like Ariana Garde)!!!!!!!! Fuck thats reallyyyyy 707 in real life!!

I stalked… I mean unconciously followed him to men closet door and then my rational brain finally kept me out (amen). I didnt have my phone with me so I cant take a picture so now Im drawing this with so many regret huhu

While drawing this Im chanting like real monk: Im a good Jumin trash, Im a good Jumin trash, why he looked so hot, still a good Jumin trash…