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Something I never knew I needed in my life -- Brian May shredding on sea shanties.
i think the thing i hate my depression the most for (even now that it’s better medicated &c) is that it convinces me that I don’t enjoy things
and i believe it
and then i finally actually sit down to work on a commission for the first time in a while and i put my music on and i get my snacks and my drink and suddenly i am filled with energy and joy and i wonder why i haven’t drawn properly in so long
The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy notes that Disaster Area, a plutonium rock band from the Gagrakacka Mind Zones, are generally held to be not only the loudest rock band in the Galaxy, but in fact the loudest noise of any kind at all. Regular concert goers judge that the best sound balance is usually to be heard from within large concrete bunkers some thirty-seven miles from the stage, while the musicians themselves play their instruments by remote control from within a heavily insulated spaceship… Their songs are on the whole very simple and mostly follow the familiar theme of boy-being meets girl-being beneath a silvery moon, which then explodes for no adequately explored reason. Many worlds have now banned their act altogether, sometimes for artistic reasons, but most commonly because the band’s public address system contravenes local strategic arms limitations treaties. This has not, however, stopped their earnings from pushing back the boundaries of pure hypermathematics…
Douglas Adams, ‘The Restaurant at the End of the Universe’
You Know What I Hate?
The fact that I get so super creative and inspired to write when I have fucking midterms and shit to do.
Like not only do I want to finish the new chapter of my story, but I also want to write an AU based off Bad Blood.
Do you see my problem?
Does anyone that's not my roommate want to be my pen-pal??? <3
(For every ask, M!A, Ect. I get, I will send one.)
I now have over 500 selfies on my iPod and I feel like I've reached a milestone in life
Oh my god guys
I just realized. I'm fucking SPOCK. Think about it, half cold hard logical facts, half warm fuzzy feelings. Total badass. Yep, that's me.