Just remember. There is no such thing as a fake geek girl.
There are only fake geek boys.
Science fiction was invented by a woman.
Specifically a teenage girl. You know, someone who would be a part of the demographic that some of these boys are violently rejecting.
yo mary shelley wrote frankenstein in 1818 and isaac asimov was born in 1920 so you kinda get my point
What if Hans still loves Anna?
What if when they trolls said “Get the fiancee out of the way” they meant it?
What if they cast a spell on Hans that replaced his feelings for her with greed?
What if Hans is stuck inside his own mind, screaming and crying, because the love of his life is slipping through his fingers, by his own hand?
What if the open door never closed?
Nonononononono omg this is TOO MUCH
i wear your grand dads clothes
i look incredible
look at his little hands!
I love how stitch has a habit of grasping at things when hes anxious. One of my favorite parts of the movie is when hes standing in the wreckage of Lilos home, with nothing left to destroy and Jumba comments that he never gave stitch a greater purpose than to destroy. “What must it be like to have nothing, not even memories to visit” and Stitch is looking around and clenching and un-clenching his hands.
Its a very nice little habit that they gave him, especially since hes so smart but doesn’t talk much. It gives him a sort of human anchor, something that ties him to us and gives us something to recognize and read.
I always feel like I should apologize for my personal posts, but then I realize that I have Ultimate Blog Power. I can write an essay about how sad I am and then post ten pictures of dogs rollerblading. You can’t stop me.
my favorite thing about fashion is that you can find the ugliest or blandest or most commonly seen piece of clothing in a department store, but so long as its by a certain designer, it could cost as much as rent
GOOD THING THIS IS ON SALE, NOW I CAN REALLY AFFORD THIS
NO WAIT THIS IS MY FAVORITE
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the world’s oldest five year old.
#hes so pleased with that fez #’LOOK AT ME CLARA I FOUND ANOTHER ONE’#’yes i see that doctor’#’I THOUGHT I’D NEVER FIND ONE AGAIN AFTER YOU ACCIDENTALLY DROPPED MINE INTO A FIRE BUT LOOK IT’S OKAY NOW’#’uh huh’ #and then clara makes a mental note to get rid of that one later
i’m looking for a romantic way to say i hope you think about me when you masturbate sometimes
In the deepest, calmest hours of the night when you have naught but your own company, I hope my image fills you with bliss.
wtf that sounds like something a 90 year old barn owl would say. if someone said that to me i would never masturbate again for the rest of my life