I have the best, absolutely perfect, partner and lover of all time. Seriously.
I just needed to write it down somewhere because it fills my chest right now and it’s choking me, and I don’t even mind. 

today.

All of the above, and then some :)
Which I think is me being perfectly well-adjusted. 

Tonight, I genuinely do not understand people who do not want to grow up. I mean, I get to sit on my sofa, in my living room, in an old t-shirt full of holes with no underwear because I’ve decided to ignore the laundry, eating ice cream out of the tub, and drinking wine from the bottle because I didn’t want to get up to get a glass, reading ridiculous online comics and flailing and fangirling over a lot of stuff, and listening to my music a bit too loud, and no one calls me up on it. And no one ever will.

Also: my favourite games are trivial pursuit, pooh sticks and calvinball.

Just thought you should all know what they really mean by ‘responsible adult’.

ETA: I also made a blanket fort.

nostracapulus:

Jillian Fleck

(Source: jillianfleck)

windsweptribbons:

Home from the seaside, a pocket’s worth of Dylan Thomas

(Source: siftingflour)

Damnit! I have been found. They told me this fey glamour would last longer. I gave three years of my life for this. THREE! Those bastards.

MJ, you are my favorite.

I aim to please ;) xx

drawingarchitecture:

by Elisabet Sundin, Facade study, “Elementary school in Nordvest” Copenhagen

make a text post, lose followers.

Like, I don’t mind. But just so you know, there are tumblr add-ons that allow you to “block” text posts on your dash, so you get to only see the pictures, if that’s what you want to have on you dash. There are also add-ons that allow you to see one type of post at a time, like only pictures, or only texts, or only audio etc.

So you don’t have to unfollow someone you might like for their picture posts, but can’t stand talking all the time about the fanfictions they’re writing and whining and generally being a bore ;)

So I was stuck in my story (fic), kinda stumped and exhausted of dealing with all the angsty, confusing teenage feelings my characters were going through (they have a lot of feelings poor babies). So I decided to draft out a sort of idea for another fic I had that involved a post-apocalyptic world. With dragons. And shotguns loaded with magical bullets. And then I realized that I liked writing it more, because I could use more swear words in it. I really like swear words.

Yeah…I am not aiming for the Nobel Prize of literature here. Or any kind of prize really. Obviously.

So The Dark Knight Rises was fucking awesome. 
I showed off my über geekiness by freaking out a lot, and figuring out plot points because I knew the comics, and I had to grab Sleepybear by the arm a lot to refrain from squealing my head off.

I just. I love comics okay, and I loved that movie.