Fangirling with a heavy dose of reality. This is where I spaz about my online life. This may/may not include: television, music, movies, general geekery, NEVERMORE, cats, new obsessions, old obsessions, pop culture, getting old, etc. etc. I reblog like a mufuh. Very rarely will this blog collide with my real life. I apologize in advance to everyone in my real life when it does. Because I am into some wacky shit that I don't ever, ever talk about. I've got the swag & it's pumpin' out my ovaries. tags about me nevermore otp: I was made to love you (pygmalion&galatea)
otp: I'm your home and your harbor (rogue&gambit)
otp: I'd like to imagine a happy ending (psylocke&fantomex)
I LIVE for DAX as THE WEATHER GODDESS STORM!!!!!! LIVE!!!!!
Damn. Serving up weather-manipulating REALNESS!
Can i just say that i am LIVING for the amount of reblogs i’ve gotten with this? seriously. for anyone who knows me, they know that Storm is my hero in life. i’ve only ever wanted to be her. she’s the reason i started drawing, the reason i started reading comics and the reason i started doing drag. without Storm, i would not be who i am today. this is only the beginning. i plan to honor my goddess to the best of my abilities for the rest of my days in ANY and all ways possible.
(Image of people walking texting with the text “The Real Apocalypse” superimposed.)
The saddest thing is that most people will find this humorous instead of serious. We’re standing right beside one another, and yet we text others instead of actually speaking to each other. Have you ever sat down and thought about how uncomfortable we now are around one another that it’s so bad that we literally pretend to be texting someone when we’re not, just so it’s less awkward to stand beside people? What’s supposed to strengthen our bonds has taken away from it. It’s time to take our faces out of our phones and notice the world, give a kind gesture to someone, and go SEE your friends instead of just texting them.
I’m going to let that sink in.
Ah yes let me just up and leave school right in between my classes so I can go see the friend 40 miles away that i’m currently texting instead of making idle chit chat with the people around me that I don’t particularly care for.
Fuck your pretentious shit.
(Image from the 1950s of people sitting on a train or bus- I don’t know I’m tired-reading newspapers. Every last one of them. Head buried in a paper.)
"whines evil technology is making people antisocial its not real communication if its not face to face and im a pretentious self righteous shitbaby that asks random people on the street for the time and feels good about it"
american gods | willem dafoe as mr wednesday, jason momoa as shadow, noomi rapace as laura, julia jones as samantha black crow, idris elba as mrjacquel, morgan freeman as mr nancy and jackie earle haley as low-key lyesmith
“Gods die. And when they truly die they are unmourned and unremembered. Ideas are more difficult to kill than people, but they can be killed, in the end.”
I HAVE HAD CONVERSATIONS ABOUT ‘HELLA’ LONGER THAN AN EPISODE OF YOUR FAVORITE SHOW LET ME BREAK IT DOWN FURTHER
'HELLA' HAS ITS ROOTS AS A CONTRACTION OF 'A HELL OF A', LIKE “WE HAD A HELL OF A GOOD TIME” BECOMING “WE HAD A HELLA GOOD TIME”
HOWEVER IF YOU WERE TO SAY “THE STORE HAS A HELL OF A LOT OF CLOTHES” YOU DON’T SAY “THE STORE HAS HELLA LOT OF CLOTHES” BECAUSE IN THIS INCARNATION HELLA IS A QUANTIFIER AND SAYING ‘HELLA LOT OF’ MAKES AS MUCH SENSE AS ‘MUCH LOT OF’
IT’S ALSO VERY CONTEXT DEPENDENT IN THAT IT’S BEST USED IN A CLAUSE THAT’S NOT INTERROGATIVE IE A SENTENCE OR STATEMENT THAT’S NOT ASKING A THING
SAN FRANCISCO BAY AREA PEOPLE WILL LOOK AT YOU WEIRD FOR SAYING ‘WHERE ARE THE HELLA BUSES’ BUT GENERALLY NOT BAT AN EYE IF YOU SAY ‘GOD DAMN THERE’S USUALLY HELLA BUSES WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY’
SOURCE: MY FAMILY HAS LIVED IN THE SAN FRANCISCO BAY AREA FOR A HELLA LONG TIME AND BY THAT I MEAN OVER A CENTURY
LITERALLY EVERY WORD IS MADE UP AND THERE ISN’T A SINGLE LANGUAGE THAT HASN’T EVOLVED SINCE ITS CREATION I THINK ALL Y’ALL NEEDA CALM THE FUCK DOWN ABOUT WORDS LIKE “HELLA” AND “LITERALLY” YOU STUPID PIECES OF SHIT
WORDS HAVE MEANINGS YOU FUCKWEASEL AND YOU CAN’T JUST PICK AND CHOOSE NEW DEFINITIONS AND GET MAD WHEN NOBODY KNOWS WHAT THEY FUCK YOU’RE SAYING
IF SOMEONE ASKS ME HOW MY DAY WAS I CAN’T JUST SAY ‘ABSOLUTE GRAPE’
THE EVOLUTION OF LANGUAGE, I CAN’T CALL MY SISTER A SLUT FOR HAVING A MESSY ROOM, WHEN I SAY I’M GAY I DON’T MEAN HAPPY AND MOST OF THE TIME HELLA IS USED PROPERLY.
EVERYONE CALM DOWN IT’S GONNA BE OKAY. IT GETS BETTER
"I thought that was an interesting concept. Instead of being lauded by the public, they’d be feared and hated and hounded and shunned. The more good things the X-Men did, the more the public hated them. The whole underlying message of the X-Men was about “love thy fellow man”. He may have wings growing out of his back or beams shooting out of his eyes, or he may be a different colour or different race, but he’s still your brother. It’s wrong to hate or persecute people just because they look or act different than you, or because they worship differently than you do." - Stan Lee