this is my favorite post of all time
I have been out with my mom and three little cousins for 12 hours. I have no idea what happened at Bitecon or Wondercon and I’m dying.
Advice he’d give a 12-year-old version of himself"It might sound oversimplified, but I’d say, ‘Shhh.’ It’s so funny how noisy my brain is - it’s what it does, it makes thoughts. And the problem is, I think in most of our lives the root of suffering is listening to that brain noise and actually identifying with it as if it’s who you are. That’s just the noise your brain makes. And more often than not, it probably doesn’t have much to say that’s going to help you. I’ve felt my best are the moments that I’ve been able to pull that plug and say, ‘Chris … shhh … shhh.’ And it’s not quitting, it’s not giving up, it’s not washing your hands of the thought, it’s rising above it. All the time I’ve spent suffering as a result of brain noise, hours of my life wasted. So that’s what I’d say: ‘Shhh.’"
Gallaghers with their bat
Sometimes if I scroll down my dash tom fast I mix up Dylan O’Brien and Sebastian Stan.
*captures your ooze in a jar, mixes it with highlighter fluid and holds it under a black light*
If you start watching TW you’ll go next year, tho.
Not going to BiteCon roll call.
I’m pretty sure I’m the only person on my dash who isn’t going to BiteCon.
i dont know what my aesthetic is but im pretty sure it’s exactly this tweet
if you ever worry that you’re weird, or taking it a bit far as a fangirl, remember that people in ancient Rome used to buy vials of their favorite gladiator’s sweat to wear as perfume. so like. at least its not a new thing.
Cameron Monaghan’s Instagram (part two)
We wrote this haiku about getting tested for STDs. If you’re feeling inspired, submit a poem* to us about getting yourself tested. Limericks, 6 word stories, free verse, sonnets — whatever. Rhymers and non-rhymers alike, send us your submission and we’ll post the best ones.
*if you’re submitting off anon, we will link back to your blog unless you specify not to.