Unlocked self from watching Sherlock season 3 spoilers. Hello, tumblr.
Can’t accept the thought that Magnussen reminds me of Hannibal before credits came out just now.
They are related. Alright I’m done with my head thinking too much.
Midnight. Should sleep. But I CAN’T.
i’M CRYING somOME CROtHETED THIs snail a SWEATER. A HAT.A SHELL WARMER. THEY SpeNT TIME and ENERGY and made this snAIL A SWEATERHATSHELLWARMER out of th eKINDNESS OF THEIR HEARTS what thE FUCK IT FITS PERFECTLY theY PROBABLY MADE IT WHILE MAKING SOMETHING ELSE AND THEN THEY SAW A SNAIL AND WERE LIKE “HEY LITTLE BUD IM MAKIN SOMETHIN JUST FOR YOOO’ and they finiished it before they snail could get awaybecause it’s a SNAIL AND IT CANt move that faast and OH FUCK IM CRYING I HOPE YOURE STILL OUT THERE AND HAPPY SNAIL
The child actors in Harry Potter would do their actual schoolwork in the movie to make the school setting more real
a bubble freezing at -10º F degrees
THIS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I HAVE EVER VIRTUALLY WITNESSED
I wish this was exaggeration, I really do.
IS IT SO MUCH TO ASK
TO JUST BUY A TOP THAT I CAN WEAR
THAT PEOPLE CAN’T SEE MY BRA THROUGH?
True story. Until I get the company shirt, my work uniform is a white polo. So I had to buy a white polo. Not a problem, right? Polos are just heavy jersey. Shouldn’t be an issue, even if it is white.
I went through four stores because every single white lady’s polo was see-through. See-through to the point where an onlooker could pinpoint the exact location of the bleach stain on my bra.
So, in a quiet rage, I finally went to the men’s section. Wonder of wonders, the men’s polos were not see-through.
WHY? WHY IS MY PROFESSIONAL CLOTHING NOT HELD TO THE SAME STANDARDS OF OPAQUE-NESS AS MEN’S PROFESSIONAL CLOTHING?
I get most of my overshirts/jackets from the men’s section. For one, they have awesome jackets, and two— I have rather large breasts. I do not want something in cutsy glittery girly shit plastered across my chest, thank you. I get enough people that can’t look me in the eye.
my kingdom for a leather jacket with a decent curved waist
Bless this post.
Every fucking time I go out to look for a simple t-shirt, all I find are shirts that are super tight and uncomfortable for the sake of showing off your bust, have stupid sayings on them like “Lean, mean, sexy machine” (I have seriously seen shirts with those exact words), and have tiny fucking sleeves that don’t even cover your armpits (because we all have those days when we really don’t feel like shaving). Unfortunately for me, my mother thinks these shirts are cute and gets them for me constantly. :/
I like wearing “girls’ clothes” for the most part, but I wish shirts would never be see through, i could wear skinny jeans that fit my butt (seriously, everything always fits perfectly except the waistband and I don’t even have an ass), fake front pockets would be abolished, pockets would be big enough to actually be useful, and I could get a shirt that isn’t skin-tight but also not baggy as hell. You feel?
PREACH IT GIRLS
I suppose to let the mind roam with words again. Or videos.
Book reviews! or some doctor who-ey and sherlock-y reviews.
Of course, this blog guarantees vague posts.
Yes I avoid tumblr because I’m going to buy time of the doctor dvd first. Going to.
On another note,
Complications come. Try to set what’s the first strike of thought in mind & be conscious/sane of the issue.
If in the end up feeling upset/angry—
Sitting,change position to standing mode.
Standing,change position to sitting mode.
If either way does not work, lie down.
Everyone gets pissed off.
Attempt to manage one. Different people have different ways to do so.
Slight tense with a photocopier&blaming self about time were a joke. I usually keep it in me. Made my heart feel huff puff of rage.
As it was the last day of babysitting kids:
The ruined a4 papers from the photocopier that was a pain to look due to unfinished business ended up to be paper planes.
The kids laughed.
We know ourselves better.
Allah knows best.
Started at this point of time when I thought story book situations that are impossible to happen—just happened in front of my eyes.
Supposed to be sharing a normal fangirl while experiencing scenes in reality. Then it becomes a list.
Plus twitter erased some of my tweets. So, I need to re-construct a new one.
lol nope nope nope.
I didn’t check that.
I’m not supposed to be busybody
Still, loool nope nope.
Let’s just say it’s a coincidence.
No. NOOO. It should be a coincidence.
I’m okay, I guess.
Somehow this sounds like confessions of a stalker.
Well this is why uncertainties occur. Stop thinking & act normal.
HAH. Act Normal.