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Claudia. 19. Vancouver, BC, Canada. INTJ. Proud Ace. Grapheme-colour synesthete. Lifelong nerd and knowledge enthusiast. Introvert. Apparently I make people cry. (Only in fic, though! I'm actually quite friendly, I swear!)

This Blog Mainly Consists of:
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jenesaispourquoi:

thesymptomsorthecure:

peridexis:

oh and this was the fun ghoul cosplay
you can’t actually see a lot of the costume details in this picture unfortunately! but eeee this was a lot of fun \o/

My friend is amazing and talented and I want those boots.

SATHYA!

jenesaispourquoi:

thesymptomsorthecure:

peridexis:

oh and this was the fun ghoul cosplay

you can’t actually see a lot of the costume details in this picture unfortunately! but eeee this was a lot of fun \o/

My friend is amazing and talented and I want those boots.

SATHYA!





therealeovaldez:

trungles:

upgraders:

a pack of “nice guys” should be called a fedoration 

I have never reblogged something so fast before in my life.

Can we





siterlas:

Between blows, it occurs to you that this is what you had expected, once upon a time. This is what the old you expected out of the old Castiel, back at the barn, back when it was just you and some infernal creature, all howling wind and lightning flash. And wouldn’t that have been easier? Wouldn’t it have been easier if that were all he is - a force of nature, the sea that drowns you, the storm that felled the trees? 

There is no malice in the destructiveness of a hurricane. This is all he is now: the storm. His empty eyes, devoid of tenderness, but devoid of cruelty too, and still you can’t shake the habit of love. Is that the word? You’re bleeding at his feet and you’re ready to die. Is that the meaning? Can the lightning love you back? You thought it could. It strikes in the same place more than once and your heart is sore from it. 

You’re tired of losing people to themselves.

“Cas-” you say, through the blood in your mouth, through the pain in every bone. And then you tell him the truth.







rangerkimmy:

angelfire93:

Alright, if you’re a consumer and you’re considering picking up the new Xbox One console, then please, take a moment to listen to me. Before we begin, no, I am not a fanboy or a hater. I have no console Bias. I have a PS3, Xbox 360, Wii, and a Gaming PC. Each has their pros and cons but now onto business.DO NOT BUY AN XBOX ONE. Why? See the reasons below:

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rangerkimmy:

angelfire93:

Alright, if you’re a consumer and you’re considering picking up the new Xbox One console, then please, take a moment to listen to me. Before we begin, no, I am not a fanboy or a hater. I have no console Bias. I have a PS3, Xbox 360, Wii, and a Gaming PC. Each has their pros and cons but now onto business.

DO NOT BUY AN XBOX ONE. Why? See the reasons below:

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Anonymous inquired: "your wall-e sidebar pic is so sad looking... i hope you are having a good whatever time it is when you read this! -hugs if you like- ~anonee"

it is, a little, isn’t it? but that’s just WALL-E—he’s a melancholy little critter. s’why I love’m so much <3

also, thank you for being my friendly neighbourhood anon, anonee. I always look forward to your messages, and often find myself wondering what you’re doing, how you’ve been, y’know. How ARE you, anonee? Good, I hope. I know I’m doing pretty good, for which I’m incredibly pleased.

*accepts hugs*



Anonymous inquired: "have you heard of pRofound Bond Radio?"

I have! I’ve yet to actually listen to any episodes, though. Any recommendations? I keep meaning to check it out one of these days…



heterodynegirl:

robotamputee:

heterodynegirl:

casthewinchester:

heterodynegirl:

megiscastielsunicorn:

a-whaticall-url:

game-of-holmes:

mytardishaswings:

mynameisjohnwinchester:

yourfictionmyreality:

mapalap:

blueboxparchment:

mapalap:

wingsinpurgatory:

mapalap:

ONCE I ROSE ABOVE THE NOISE AND CONFUSION

JUST TO GET A GLANCE BEYOND THIS ILLUSION

I WAS SOARING EVER HIGHERRRRR

BUT I FLEW TOO HIGH

THOUGH MY EYES COULD SEE I STILL WAS A BLIND MAN

THOUGH MY MIND COULD THINK I STILL WAS A MADMAN

I HEAR THE VOICES WHEN I’M DREAMING

I CAN HEAR THEM SAY

CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON

THERE’LL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE DONE

LAY YOUR WEARY HEAD TO REEEESSTTT

DON’T YOU CRY NO MORE

*guitar solo*

MASQUERADING AS A MAN WITH A REASON

MY CHARADE IS THE EVENT OF THE SEASON

AND IF I CLAIM TO BE A WISE MAN

IT SURELY MEANS THAT I DON’T KNOW