I was tagged by the amazing @smileystyles to spell out my url using songs! Thank you so much for tagging me! <3 <3 <3
Tick - Yeah Yeah Yeahs All This and More - Against Me! KARATE - BABYMETAL Exile Vilify - The National Third Season - AFI Human Fly - The Cramps Every Thug Needs A Lady - Alkaline Trio Rose of the Devil’s Garden - Tiger Army O Valencia! - The Decemberists Self Esteem - The Offspring Even Cowgirls Get The Blues - The Gaslight Anthem Spitting Venom - Modest Mouse
Guys I took this way too seriously. I spent what felt like hours, so here you go!
This was so fun to do but I had such a hard time choosing. Honestly I would have chosen Harry or One Direction for everything but I wanted to show my other music tastes too! Though looking at this.. you’d never know I like 1d :P
Art of May!!! (ok I couldn’t put them all on one post because it was starting to be really too much ^^’)
Painted on PS [2017.05]
It was a really good month, I experimented a lot and had so much fun. Also I want to particularly thank all of you for your supports, your likes, reblogs, comments, tags and messages. I am sooo overwhelmed and I feel so blessed by all of you and yup Thank you guys, you are amazing and I am so lucky!! Have a really really beautiful day
At long last, the egg has hatched!! I want to thank @occasionalswablus for giving me the egg and inspiring me to take on this plot, and @dailypokedaycare for helping me out in planning and writing/drawing this lil plot as a collaboration! You two are amazing people, thank you SO much you two!! <3
Ok, first off, I adore the sense of humor, it’s just so goddamn golden, it’s over simplified and it knows it.
It’s almost like he’s mocking academics and scholars agonizingly going every tiny detail of history and arguing over the molecules.
He glosses over it, but there are these brief seconds where you can absolutely tell he’s studied it carefully and trivialized it in a meaningful way, like, he brushes over a lot of shit, but he knows he HAS to, and how does he do it?
By making really clever one-second story gloss-overs.
I just adore it.
I remember more of AP World history than I care to and boy, was this fun.
Thank you so much, I really enjoyed 20 minutes of my life there, I just think these videos are great.
Maybe they’re not as detailed as people who’re cramming for AP World need, but…it’s great on timelines and letting you know the chronology of shit.
Plus it’s funny enough to get you a little more interested in parts of history you’re not conventionally taught, right?
I mean seriously, he covers so much ground in such a great way that you’re compelled to figure out what he was referring to…
The Darkling… How do I begin to explain The Darkling? The Darkling is
flawless. I hear his hair’s insured for 4 million kruge. I hear he does
car commercials… in Shu Han. His favorite movie is Death Becomes Her.
One time he met Nina Zenik on a plane…
And she told him he was pretty. Mal: One time he punched me in the face… it was awesome.
Just a Sterek drabble I wrote on this rainy Sunday afternoon because I started my day off watching an absolutely SOUL-CRUSHING ep of House, M.D. and needed a little something to cheer myself up afterwards.
In case it’s not your thing: this fic features Stiles/OMC, but not for long. ;) Rated T, under 1k words
Sometimes Stiles’ new boyfriend can be fairly awesome, like when they stay up until three a.m. together playing video games and making out, or like that time… like… Well, pretty much all the examples Stiles can think of right now are sex things, but. But Jake’s a nice guy, kind of. He’s hot. He’s so hot Stiles still can’t believe he wants to date Stiles, and there are times when he can be a lot of fun.
Then there are the times (like today) that have Stiles questioning all his life choices, especially this one.
“Uh, no?” Stiles hits send, because Jake is not the boss of him. “We’re still on the ground. We don’t have to turn our phones off yet.”
And now Jake is pouting at him, like he’s six years old. “That’s not what I mean and you know it.”
Stiles can’t help but roll his eyes. “Stop trying to tell me who I can and cannot text. It’s creepy and controlling.”
Jake tries to put his hand over Stiles’, and it actually makes Stiles’ skin crawl a little bit. Stiles crosses his arms over his chest, hands safely tucked into his armpits. In retrospect, inviting Jake along on a trip to Hawaii was probably a bad idea when they’ve only been dating for three months.
Jake crosses his arms, too. “I’m your boyfriend. I’m not allowed to get a little possessive?”
“A little possessive? This is not ‘a little possessive.’ This is annoying and ridiculous and petty and invasive and… Look, yes, I’m bisexual, but Lydia and I are just friends. We’re always going to be friends, and I’m never cutting her out of my life for a boyfriend. The end. So you can stop being a jealous dick—”
Stiles can’t believe they’re having this conversation right now. “Or maybe we shouldn’t be dating after all.”
Jake runs a hand through his sandy blond prince-charming hair and snorts. “Please, this relationship is over when I say it is. Or do you seriously think anyone else is lining up to date you?”
For a moment Stiles is actually speechless, because how has he spent the last three months thinking this guy was attractive? How did he overlook this level of douchebaggery? Some kind of witchcraft, probably.
That’s when the guy in the row ahead of them turns around in his seat, looks Stiles straight in the eye, and says without even one hint that he’s joking, “I would date you.”