Oh! Um, it was a pigeon.
one of the best scenes in the entire bloomin show
BUT you are the GOD of this religion you know??? LIKE HOW DO LIFE WITHOUT GOD???
… you may have a point there, but really, in 2014, will even YOU be here? It’s so freaking far away and we are all moving in so different directions that it’s a bit like The Day after Tomorrow,
where will you be?
Reblog. Every. Fucking. Time.
I den svenska mangan säger Al “Håhå jaja” men jämna mellanrum. I den amerikanska animen… säger han så här.
At work, we have a little something called that time of the month. It’s a monthly run of cases and things that need to be attended to so that everybody get their money and everything runs on smoothly. I am in charge of taking care of one of the monthly runs and it was this Tuesday. 364 cases and even MOAR medical documents for me to sort through. I usually handle about 80 - 100 cases in a day so that time of the month is kind of eurgh.
Especially since this week I was supposed to have training for the document handling division which, as of three weeks into the future, will be my division and my division alone (temping for the temp guy who usually does it while he’s on holiday). I had to postpone that until Wednesday and I’m still very unused to it; it’s tedious and tiresome and until I get into the ritual of it it’s also very time consuming. (Basically I’m sorting through all the documents people send in to us. And ye know, people send all kinds of things. THANK YOU FOR YOUR EXTENSIVE SHOPPING LIST OF THREE KINDS OF BROCCOLI </3)
THEN, someone noticed that a lot of cases were missing. Big. Bunch. Of people not getting their money. So, they did a new monthly run and on Thursday morning I was greeted by a wonderful 442 cases to be handled.
If you’ve been keeping up with my extremely vague description of my job, you might be wondering “Well, what about those normal 80 - 100 cases you do?” Ah, well, those. Those are entirely new cases which take longer time (= why I can do 442 of the other cases in the same time) and of course, I haven’t really been attending to those this week since I’ve been busy with other stuff. Today there were loooooaaaads and if I’m lucky I’ll have cleared most away by next week because after that VACATION!!! <3<3<3
Urgh, this week in general has been stressful and I haven’t gotten any sleep at all so today I went home and slept for three hours straight. Heading back to mah bed now, laterz.
✿ The Wallpapers of Sherlock
I am absolute positive that I have one. There’s the one part, the cautious part, the one that tries to stop my brain from going into the weirdest headcanons ever, like comparing SL-kontrollanter to evil villains from my fandoms (no.) or start speaking weaboo speak whenever I see a kawaii-post on tumblr (the one with Loki yesterday wasn’t even HALF as bad as the Japlish Eric/Charles post a few months ago, dear me).
This is the part of me that is a complete failure. This is the part that shoudl have stopped me from agreeing to do something that I signed up for today with one or several of the following arguments:
1) Emily, no.
2) You have a writer’s block, there’s no way you’ll come up with anything.
3) You have extremely little time, you’ll never make it.
4) It might be helluva awkward and end in disaster.
5) THIS WAS THE WORK OF SOME SERIOUS PLOTTING, DON’T FALL FOR THEIR TRICKS EMILY!!! STAND UP FOR YOURSELF WOMAN!
6) Writer’s block anyone??!?!?!?!?
7) You have like a life? Almost, sort of?
8) Geez, why do I even try.
Soo… yeah. I think I’m gonna go eat dinner now before going to Grönan again. In the rain. Bai bai.
” Father. …Where do I come from?”
“…What is puberty?”
“John. Take a look at our son’s internet history.”
“Father. I think some of the girls in my school might be interested in m-“
“Uncle? Father told me that while most people love other people, some people love cake. What did he mean?”
“Sherlock? You told our son that there’s no Santa, and no Easter Bunny? For god’s sake, Sherlock! He’s three years old!”
“I don’t think you understand, Sherlock; there’s nothing left of the school’s chemistry lab because of Hamish! No, stop it! It’s not appropriate to shout ‘He made his first bomb!’ in happiness!”
MOST BRILLIANT POST EVER.
You have the perfect face
Good job, puberty.
The faces we just did….
There I was, just quietly watching iCarly with my little sister on Nickelodeon this past summer, when this movie trailer comes on. Doesn’t really seem like the best of films, so I don’t really care.
Then my sister, who is 9, says, “Wow, it’s been such a long time since I saw him.”
I look up, look at the boy on the screen and go “O____________O” just in time for the words Freddie Highmore to appear.
Misha Collins as Dylan in Ringer [airing February 21st]
Emmaaaaaaaaa. No, not you son, the other one (but relevant for you too probably, so keep on reading). I know you’ve been appalled by my Buffy spoilering but here’s a nice tidbit that’s not really spoilerish:
In Sarah Michelle Gellar’s new show Ringer, not only does she play a character named Shiobhan (LOOOOOOOOL), but this dark handsome stranger from her past shows up. Yes, it’s Misha, looking ashbdlcajsd. Sexy crossover timez!!!111
One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them,
One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them
(read in a circle, from left thumb to right thumb)
Milani- Gold Lamé
Black acrylic paint
exorcistor started following you
Oh hello! :D
About time, amirite?
It’s never too late to indulge in all the crazy tumblr feels 8D