#reminicing.

[not-the-scum-blog]

This whole Sherlock Fandom thing. I love it.

But it's creepy. It's like they're real people.REAL. EFFIN'. PEOPLE!

I used to not be able to distance myself from my ships and go back to reality... Now it's easy. Because they're REAL! ACK! SO REAL!

Or is it that I'm growing up... just. a. bit.

This MFreemz tumblr bidness is not unlike those times I watched those BtVS panels and found out James Marsters wasn't British... #I creysed. He just seemed like... FER REALS crazy sauce. T^T He wasn't even really Blond. HA!

Oh the good old(young)days of staying home in a blizzard and watching ten episodes at a time. Oh the joys of those first. Spuffy. KISSES.

i HARDLY 'MEMBERS YOU.

Now it's literature. And branching out into classics and comics (again). MMMF.

And wanting to watch movies with male chemistry for the fanfics. 

Sometimes, I just look at myself... and I think...

Whoa. What a weirdo.

But at least I'm not the only one >.<!<3

Moral of the story: Gay OTP fantasies and cute Filming Photos. Yeaaaah.

[radiofreerachel]

Its so weird...

When you look at old pictures that used to make you sad. (like pictures of Ex's or old friends.)

and you realize that you are so much happier now than you were then. :) <3

gotta love high school bullshit! LOL god I so don't miss that at all. I mean High School was great in its own way, and I had a blast with a few of my friends (the ones who are STILL my friends.) I'll never forget our junior summer or senior year, but damn, some people cannot get over their fake-ass-selves. you know what/who I'm talking about!

The FAKE ASS BITCHES who were always talking shit behind your back but couldn't get the balls to say it to your face?! HAHA, they wish they could be us now!