June 2013
In my head, all of the fandoms are part of some massive, crazy family.
The tough, but loving and protective older brother:
The crazy kid brother, who still loves playing pretend:
The vaguely psychotic middle child that the parents keep locked away in the attic:
this makes me happy
my favorite thing is when someone’s in the shower and you just hear a distant BANG BANG BANG CRASH and you can tell they knocked over like all of the shampoo bottles
it scares me that you never know what someone is thinking or feeling towards you and everything that they say could be one massive lie
instead of milk with my cereal I use wine and then also instead of my cereal I use wine
stop over-congratulating men for being feminists that shit is literally not hard to do
yaaaay congrats you’re a minimally decent human being



