okay but if you seriously believe that Erik and Charles did not dance the night away to the Bee Gees at some point, get out of my sight
15(x2, + 4) things that make me happy!
I was tagged by plavapticica! Hooray! This was one I enjoyed doing, if simply because I could always use more happy in my life.
- My darling.
- Reading fic.
- Reading books.
- Talking to people I care about.
- My family members.
- Marvel things. (Comics, movies, characters, etc.)
- My job.
- My electronic devices.
- Taking photographs.
- Going places I love.
- My home.
- The place I come from.
- The sweet, lovely animals in my life.
- (who the fuck made the rule that I had to stop at 15???)
- (screw this.)
- Being silly.
- Soft blankets.
- Comfortable beds.
- Really good food.
- Including filet mignon.
- Fandom, sometimes.
- Flashes of startlingly strong writing inspiration.
- Shipping things.
- Actually getting things in the mail.
- Michael Fassbender.
- The ladies of Marvel.
- Playing jazz with the band.
- Happy videos.
- Virtual pet websites. (*cough* neopets addict from way back *cough*)
- Laughing about things with wonderful people.
- Beautiful things in nature.
…is anyone interested in watching a video of my thirteen-year-old cousin pretending to be Baby Groot and dancing to Sikh Hon Da Maan?
When someone whose blog you’ve never heard of before, who doesn’t follow you and doesn’t blog in your fandom at all, reblogs a conversation between you and your friend..
When that person never writes you back??? Even though you kinda had plans??? (Though you know/love person very much and are sure they have a good reason, but you wish they’d let you know? Because reasons)
So confused and teeny bit upset. So unwilling to write that second email because socialness is confusing and I don’t quite get the rules. Aiiieeee. If only it could be simple.
*screams loudly because ikeracity remixed my thing and did an incredible job and I HAD NO IDEA*
Searched “how to not cut myself while shaving” on the internet, because clearly my shaver is bad, and somehow ended up on a pro-anorexia forum???
I didn’t know such things existed. I am horrified. This is disgusting.
My distaste for such things is so strong that I would much, much rather shove my head in a wood chipper.