thebloggerwithashotgun

anonymous asked:

Can I just say that I love how much you love thebloggerwithashotgun? I ship it REALLY hard and its nice to know that I'm not alone haha

They’re awesome, aren’t they?

They almost sorta remind me of me and my bestfriend’s(except for the fact that one lives one town over and the other lives on the opposite side of the state).

  • Friend:I did some researching last night and we are on quite a few fic recs.
  • Me:Yay!
  • Friend:BUT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND. FICS THAT I FOLLOW RELIGIOUSLY. WE WERE PUT WITH THEM UGH.
  • Me:Yes I know Honey. When will you realize people love your fic?
  • Friend:I DON'T KNOW I CANNAE TELL BECAUSE THIS IS JUST US?? LIKE WE WRITE IT ON A BED??? WE THOUGHT UP THE PLOT AT A SUSHI BAR????
I got tagged, what

Rules of the Game:

  1. Always post the rules
  2. Answer the questions that the person who tagged you came up with and come up with 11 new ones.

  3. Tag 11 people to this post.

  4. Actually tell the person you tagged them.

  5. Tell the person who tagged you that you answered the questions.

Okay, here goes.

1) What’s the first game you ever bought?

Chutes and Ladders maybe?

2) On a scale of one to ten, how hot do you rate you crush(it can be a previous one)

Currently… 6, 7, or 8? I like him well enough, but he’s not what I usually go for

3) Are you adopted?

Mom is there something you need to tell me?

    (not as far as I know)

4) Do you like nachos or hot dogs better?

Nachos. More than one or two hotdogs a month and I start geting sick of them. Except that one time at Claudia’s that she never lets me forget.

5) Do you hate having your photo taken?

Nah, but I suck at smiling on spot, so it’s your risk.

6) How many fingers am I holding up right now?

I can’t see, I lost my glasses.

7) What’s your best childhood memory?

Probably one where I was having fun with mom, dad, and the neighbor across the street, like that one time we all played clue, I dunno.

8) Have you’ve ever met another tumblr person in real life?

One that I didn’t already know or meet previously? No. I have met strangers, gotten their tumblrs, and kept in touch.

9) What’s your faovrite number?

Even ones.

10) Do you have any allergies?

Penicillin. (yes, congratulations, you can kill me now.)

11) Aaaaannnd, would you rather have ten kitties or ten puppies?

Kittens, no question. I’ll take both, though, if you don’t mind.

Uhhh, create some of my own?? Okay..

1. Do you sing in the shower?

2. Where would you most like to go in the world? Or would you rather just stay exactly where you are?

3. I just ordered a pizza, want some?

4. Shakespeare?

5. What is the first thing you’d do if you woke up tomorrow and everyone else on the planet was gone?

6. Introvert or extrovert?

7. Favorite book you’ve read?

8. Which alternate reality/fantasy world would you enter given the choice? (e.i. Hogwarts, Narnia, etc…)

9. CDs or cassette tapes? Or vinyl records? Eight tracks?

10. Cereal or toast?

11. What is the last dream you can remember?

Tagging: thebloggerwithashotgun, Mikayla, Abi, Claudia, Anais, Linni, Kasey, Em, Zander, Jethro-Merlin

As evidenced by the picture above, a year ago I had a really shitty best friend. And then not too long after I started looking for new friends, I became friends with thebloggerbloggerfun and my life was forever changed and made infinitely better. She’s really the best friend I could ask for and I love her so much. 

This has been a random “I love Michaela post”

See, Michaela did this thing where she forgot to sign out of tumblr on my kindle. I thought about posting something like “I read gay fanfiction” or “I’m ridiculously sexy” or “I’ve seen a lot of penises I wish I hadn’t” but you guys already know that and she doesn’t actually have any secrets….

And then I also remembered that I actually have her tumblr password anyways….

So hi followers of Michaela!

I’m her platonic life partner Bobbie, and I wish you a good day and lots of forehead kisses and fast WiFi!

I’m waiting for thebloggerbloggerfun to get home from work so we can go tour some apartments. I’m so fucking stoked to officially live with my best friend. 

My friends are actually perfectly imperfect and I love them. 

My family is… in shambles, and missing a few members… But we’ll pull through. 

I have a job that I’m doing really well at, and I love it a lot. My coworkers are the best. 

I’m enrolled in classes for next semester.

We have a release date for the final chapter of YCCBCAD.

I’m all signed up to volunteer at the next con in my state.  

My hair is ridiculously awesome looking and my make up game is on point.

I’m still struggling with a lot and my life is far from perfect, but I’m finally okay. For the first time in a long time, I’m okay. 

I don’t know if I’m happy. But I’m okay. 

So thebloggerbloggerfun, shieldmaidenofsherwood, jollyholidaywithmaryk, and I are listening to Cabin Pressure, while apartment hunting, eating Zupas and skittles, playing with an action figure of Steve Rogers and a stuffed Toothless, and sewing cosplay things for Mish before she leaves for Destielcon.

We are adults.
We are actually adults with jobs and responsibilities and stuff, and this is how we spend our free time.