#so 2005

[casteals-your-heart]

Just started Supernatural. My time has come.

[welovezutara]

Zutarians! Reblog this and put the year you first watched ATLA, your age you were when you first watched it, and when you became a Zutarian, in the tags. I wanna see our lil community!

[lia404]

It’s 2019 and I’m answering a tag thing.

Yes I know. I used to do these on dA back in 2005. I can’t believe it myself. But turns out the lovelies @puns-without-plot and @madamelenny both tagged me and the questions were slightly different so I mashed both and... well guess we’re in.

Answer these 21 22 now questions and tag 21 people. (you bet I won’t I don’t even know that many people on Tumblr)

Nickname: uh, Lia ? Or Aunt Lia. Or Tata Lia, I suppose. I seem to be an aunt for a lot of people no matter the language. Granny and Grandma sometimes happen too, I guess.

Zodiac: Libra

Height: 1m60, which is too short, and I’m too lazy to translate it in feet and inches. GIYF!

Last Movie I Saw: It was a...long time ago because I don’t like movies? Probably the Ace Attorney movie I guess.

Last Thing I Googled: DAMN HARD QUESTION let me check my history/ Oh yeah that was “pipe en anglais”. I’m not explaining this one. I blame @istadris

Update as of the end of writing this all my last thing I googled actually was “octarine” because of the last question. Deal with it.

Favorite Musicians: X Japan, Jean Michel Jarre, Europe, Howard Shore, Erik Satie and a ton of others.

Update: Yeah it’s already a lot but I can’t believe I forgot the Dresden Dolls and Amanda Palmer. Duh.

Song Stuck in My Head: Ville de lumière by Gold because for reasons?? my mind has been stuck in the 80s lately.

Other Blogs: Not on Tumblr but obviously my good old Erreur 404 which hosts most of my original writing--French and English--along with some old drawings and DIY stuff.

Do I Get Asks?: Never had. I don’t think I’m active enough on this website to get any. I used to be super active on Twitter and barely got any back then, so Tumblr, uh. Note that I don’t send many either.

Followers: 41. Can’t say I really try to get more, with my lack of activity here.

Following: 214. There are lots of talented people here.

Amount of Sleep: the amount I need to be functional? 9 at least. The amount I usually end up having? Around 5. Thank you, “Real Adult Life”, for eating me up.

Lucky Number: 4 or 404.

What are You Wearing: Mismatched pajamas. The pants are grey with tiny blue and red owls because I love owls (among other animals). The tee shirt is awesome, it’s a souvenir from San Francisco’s Disney Store, it’s grey with Belle and Gaston. Belle is pointedly ignoring Gaston with her nose in a book and there’s a big, bright red sentence that says “I’d rather be reading”. It’s like... me in a tee. I like it so much.

Dream Job: *nervous laughter* Ugh...mine but with less stress and more people like me in the team I suppose. Or. I don’t know. Seriously I don’t. I’ve already tried so many jobs and they all ended up in burnouts or failure. *sigh* Fun fact did you know that travail (= work in French) comes from the latin word trepallium which was a torture instrument?... Yeah I know.

Dream Trip: SPAAAACE. Also, I’ve travelled a lot already. Honestly I think what I’d love most would be a trip around the world to finally get to meet or see again all my friends from everywhere.

Favorite Food: My father’s lasagnas, and tiramisu as a dessert.

Play Any Instruments?: Too many and very bad. Piano, Bass guitar, Cello, Banjolele, and of course, the one I’m most proficient with, my own voice. I’m a soprano in a wonderul choir of geeks and nerds.

Languages: French, English, a bit of Castillan Spanish, Mandarin Chinese, LSF (French Sign Language), Swedish and German.

Favorite Song: Art of Life by X Japan. Or maybe Amethyst by Yoshiki. Take both. Yoshiki damn wrote the OST of my life at this rate anyway. I hate him.

Random Fact: I un-ironically love country music and yodel. I have read nothing but Ace Attorney fanfictions for about a year now, and I read an average of... 80k words a day for a while. It has dropped due to sleeping troubles. I love mice, elephants, owls, I raise an increasing amount of deliciously fluffy plot bunnies and I love them. I love puns, very bad puns and very bad jokes in general, especially if they involve elephants or dinosaurs.

Describe Yourself as Aesthetic Things: I never grasped the exact meaning of, uh, “aesthetic”? I suppose a... feather quill, a bottle of ink? and a thesaurus? And one of those places in Fable: the Lost Chapters, you know, the rooms behind the Demon Doors? That’s an item, a place... Maybe northern lights, and a spectrolite for the colors. What more? Cinnamon for smell, a very soft and plushy plaid for touch, as for sound, uh. The fwwwssshhh of the ocean, I guess. Is that aesthetic enough?

Tag 21 people: I'd totally nope my way out of here but eh, I *could* also annoy @just-themys and @istadris a bit. And also maybe @the-wanderer-of-thoughts and @the-wintry-mizzenmast who didn’t ask for anything and suddenly get involved. Eh. Seriously, don’t do this if it’s a bother. I can’t believe it’s 2019 and I’m still tagging people

[angualupin]

Why is there Tumblr advertising for twilight

Why is that monstrosity not dead and buried

[vladallena]

Chaiken Spring/Summer 2006 | Kim Noorda

[levenosa]

genuinely i just saw a comment under a merlin edit saying it’s their favourite american series of all time and i just 🤨🤨 that’s the most british show i have seen perhaps ever.

[justinbobustin]

Am I a monster when I sink my teeth into her when I don't love her no, I don't love you forgive me darling, but love has nothing to do with this it has nothing to do with how I can't stop until I get what I want from you this is what real men keep quiet it doesn't exist if you can hide it behind your teeth and sleep at night next to your wife who you love too much to tell her you don't love her at all I just feel as empty as the lungs of those waiting in the womb do you feel as empty as the lungs of those waiting to come into this world where being beautiful means being used how long will we blame the devils on our shoulders and pose like angels on the outside when all I am is a monster