#fact 17

[pietro-maximoff-facts]

Pietro Maximoff Fact 17!

He is dead and never coming back.

[sincerelyjules]

Fact #17 I remember when me and my sister would sing this song all the time. I would sing Finn's and she would sing Rachel's. But alas I have never been in love before. However, I'm so glad that my sister has found love ^_^

[maswartz]

So this is a thing now

https://twitter.com/17thFact

(not me)

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[ohmija]

Fact 017

i use tumblr all the time ok bc i have the app on my phone so i’m on tumblr like every waking moment but if i use tumblr in public i often forget that i’m not at home

so ppl get to see my average face make ugly faces and i know for a fact that i don’t even look at the screen when making these faces since i’ve accidently looked at ppl and have gotten strange looks in return

it's really rather embarrassing 

[pelipper]

#017 Ich kann Deutsch sprechen

I can speak and read German; I've taken it for about 5 1/2 years~

I chose to take it instead of Spanish or French in middle school, and I do not regret that decision at all. I continued taking German in high school and my senior year I was in German 5. I even took a semester of it at university :3

If any of you guys know German, I would love to practice speaking it with you~

I don't want to forget the language, so I frequently listen to German music and try to translate things to keep my skills sharp~

[infjfacts]

Fact 17: INFJs have such powerful empathy powers they can literally kill with just a look.

[sororexitium]

Fact Number Seventeen: I mark myself with good memories.

I have three tattoos and three 'unconventional' piercings. They all mean something to me, they mark my happiness in life, my struggles, and my love.

My first tattoo was a dragon. Originally it was going to be one that my first love drew for me waaaaay back in my freshman year of high school, but my artist advised me that it would likely bleed together and I wouldn't be able to see his art as much when I was older and the ink started to disperse through my skin. I got a very close dragon of it though. And it's sits on my right shoulder blade, heavy with the mark of love that doesn't strike my heart, but makes its presence known.

My second tattoo was a lily flower. The lily is sometimes equated with the death, but to me it means time in my gardens, midnight tendering to flowers I can't see during the day, if only for the fact that it's too hot most days. It means late night excursions with my friends and listening to them call me weird when I started pruning rose bushes under starlit skies. It sits on my shoulder, cool and happy and when I look down at it, I can't help but smile because it reminds me of so many summer nights spent in the rain, and humidity, and dirt.

My third tattoo was a butterfly on my wrist. This one had more to do with change. Butterflies are the symbol of change and at the time I was leaving my entire life in order to go to a different city. It wasn't far away but it was further away than everything I wanted. I wanted to remind myself that change was okay and then butterflies did it all the time and came out beautiful for it. A hard lesson, and one I'm still learning.

My piercings are mostly spontaneous, but they hold a certain meaning to me.

I have an industrial that I got because my friend was afraid of what her parents would say to her own piercing. It makes me happy these days, because Grace will get me industrial bars and Daniel and I have looked at bars together. He picks out quite a bit of my ear bars these days.

I have my navel pierced. That I got for my best friend. She has strangely always loved my belly and always thought that my belly should do with shinies just like hers, but it was pretty much a whim and when they asked what I wanted I told the piercer my navel, because it was something both me and my besty could connect over.

And lastly my eyebrow. I'm not going to tell everyone the specifics, but one of the first months I was in my new town, my friend and Grace and Dan came to visit me and we all got piercings that weekend. It was just...a never ending weekend of fun that actually did end, but I love it, because it's on the eyebrow I can lift. Grace always says that it looks like I was born with this bar in my brow.

So yeah. I want more tattoos and maybe a few more piercings, but they all mean something to me. I always mark myself with memories.