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experiencing intense melancholy tonight if you want to pull up
Goodnight people who get mean when they're nervous like a bad dog
Like to charge, reblog to cast
Porter Robinson - Russian Roulette
This is the messiest web weave ever but the new Porter Robinson song has my mind in a vice grip
One Piece Fan Letter
Avalon - Fellowship
Salt then Sour then Sweet - Brandi Carlile and Sara Bareilles
FAFO IN MINNEAPOLIS
This is like if someone said Draw me a mammal and that was the only instruction, cause like, yep this sure is a Mammal
i wonder what they're gossiping about
had to draw them
When youre a kid youre like wtf adults are making themselves sick with poisons and when youre an adult youre like i need more poisons ASAP
having a job is very weird bcos by and large your coworkers will be a variety of ages and you will not all be at the same stage of life. your coworker will be like, well I’m off home to spend time with my husband & child, what are you going to do with your evening? and you’re like, well, I plan on playing Rollercoaster Tycoon for as much as it as possible
And you are older than them
psychiatrist just finished my evaluation and they said i have a curse most ancient
Fanfiction exists for TWO reasons:
Dealing with complex thoughts and emotions I can't work through in therapy, like grief, despair, a complicated relationship with pain and addiction
Seeing the same characters fuck over amd over again
Let! That! Baby! Eat!!!!!!
Perfect tags
Imagine coming across an all you can eat buffet in outer space and some aliens have to throw you back into the atmosphere.
One of my favorite parts about the writing of Howl's Moving Castle is how easy it is to write off all the things from our world at first as him just being a weird wizard™ (also thanks to bestie @jutenium for spotting this I wouldn't put it like that without you!!/pos). Sure, Sophie uses weird descriptions, but readers have every reason to believe them because of the way Howl is presented as a character. When Sophie says he wrote with a quill that doesn't need an ink, you wouldn't think it was actually a ballpoint pen, you would think Howl had just enchanted his quill so that it wouldn't need ink! When she adds that she can't make out a single word, you think he has matchingly terrible handwriting, but in fact Sophie has simply never seen a pen writing. When she sees the mysterious labels on his books, you think he's keeping a lot of obscure magical literature, but it's really just an encyclopedia and a guide like "Top 10 Rugby Tips." When Sophie notices the bottles in Howl's bathtub, you think they're some kind of magical jars where he keeps girl's hearts, but I'm almost certain that they're just 'Dove' and 'Head and Shoulders' that he's enhanced with his spells and put silly labels on. When you read Calicifer singing a song in a language Sophie doesn't understand, you think it's some kind of ancient cipher or code, but it's actually just a rugby song in Welsh that Howl sings when he's drunk. And finally, when you see the terrifying black door, which is completely shrouded in darkness, you imagine a passage to an eerie, mythical place, similar to what Miyazaki showed us - but it's just fucking Wales.
The real actual little "silly little song about saucepans" Calcifer sings:
It is my understanding that it is sung at some Welsh rugby games