Guys wait till I get wifi…just a couple more days.
I have heaps of books to show you guys too…Big birthday haul and february school haul too…
First book I have to read for class is Coraline and I was so lazy I got the audio book…keke.
I got caffeine poisoning… It’s been nearly 2 years… I had energy drinks and coffee and mochas… Had to since I’ve been working overtime due to Valentine.
Did I mention I’m now working in a flower shop?
Boss says wait for Mother’s Day
“How the hell is this relaxing?" asks Alec as their jet whizzes into the sky. Magnus takes his seat, automatically adjusting to the slight turbulence that’s causing his boyfriend so much distress. He smiles knowingly and asks, "Want a drink? It’d help you relax." At the word ‘relax’ Alec’s eyes widen, then his face breaks into a wicked grin. "No," he says, as he unbuckles his seat belt, "I have a better idea." And it’s all Magnus can do to keep quiet; there’s still a pilot on a private jet.
“Sit down,” demanded Alec as he stood up from his seat. He locked eyes with his boyfriend, set his shoulders back, and strode over to him. Magnus liked it when he took charge. Luck was not on Alec’s side though, and they hit a tiny patch of turbulence that caused him to stumble into the aisle and nearly face plant into the other seat. After catching himself, he realizes his face was only inches Magnus’s lap. A smirk quirked on the edge of the warlock’s mouth, “That was easy,” he said.
~ by mockingjem
Why is every item I’m ordering gettjng cancelled? Ugh bookdepository get your shit togetherrr.
This is the last time.
You won’t always want to talk to people. That’s okay. When it’s late and you hear your friends talking in the next room, you don’t have to join them. You’re allowed your solitude. It makes company sweeter and it teaches you how to survive alone. You will need that skill.
In the winter, you’ll believe that nothing will ever grow again. You’re wrong. Every year, London looks like it’s on its last legs, wheezing through those last cold days in March. Every year, spring comes like an explosion and the city shakes off its sleep.
Mundane problems will get the better of you sometimes. Don’t worry. Try as you might, life cannot be an endless, beautiful, intense moment. Find comfort in money worries and late trains; they’re a welcome rest in between heartbreaks and breakdowns.
People will call you a cynic, a wry smile on their faces. Pay them no mind. You alone know that you are capable of a love greater than anything they can comprehend. You alone know that you are not willing to sell your identity and respect to the first smirking halfwit to pass by. It is not cynicism. It is reverence for your own vast and fathomless heart, and it makes sense only to love someone who understands that and is awed by it.
You will not always get what you want when you want it. Accept it. Your goals are not set in stone and you are not on a fixed trajectory. Sometimes, life will take its time and you will have to play the long, interminable game. Play it well and with as much grace as you can muster. Live at your own pace.
At night, you will occasionally wake up afraid, wanting to die. Don’t give in. Night plays its tricks, but you are not so easily fooled. Your mind will play its tricks, too. It will make you believe that you’re not who you are, but you must not give in. You take a breath and you tell yourself that you are here. That you always were."
Series 2 of My Mad Fat Diary starts at 10pm on E4, February 17th.
Think about the first name you were ever called,
and then think how long it took until
you got called a pussy
or a slut,
or a bitch,
or a whore,
all of which are words that fall too close to ‘girl.’
Think about the first time you got called a ‘girl’
and they said it with a sneer.
Like it was a bad thing.
For a boy, it is the lowest degradation to get called a girl.
For a girl, it is the lowest degradation to get called a girl.
Remember, black widow spiders and female praying mantises eat their partners after intercourse.
Remember, it’s the lionesses who hunt.
They come back with bloody muzzles, dragging bloated carcasses as the alpha lion strides around with his mane puffing out.
Remember, it’s only the female mosquitoes who drink blood.
We’re the ones who do the necessary work, dirty our hands,
fuck or fight or both.
We’re often the smaller sex, which makes us a harder target
as we slink close and sink our teeth in.
Remember: we’re deadly.
You should be proud to be called a girl."
I am SO, SO EXCITED to share my SVA thesis film at long last!!!!! This is what I spent most of the past year working on. It’s the biggest thing I’ve ever made, and I still couldn’t have done it without the help and support of a bunch of really awesome people. I strongly recommend watching it in HD and I hope you like it a lot! :)
oh damn, wow, talk about inspiring.
HOLY FUCK I DIDN’T EXPECT THAT AT ALL
IT’S UNLIKE ANYTHING I’VE SEEN BEFORE OHWOWIJUST- /SCREAMING/
I DON’T KNOW IF YOU CAN HEAR ME DREAMWORKS BUT YOU NEED TO ADAPT THE HELL OUT OF THIS RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
This is sooo awesome
HE’S DRYING HIS LITTLE FACE
OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOOOOOOOODDDDDDD