

So I’m eating a jalapeno burger and all I can think of is
How can Emile eat peppers without tasting it’s spiciness oh my god
Just took up approximately over five pages in one of my old small sketchbooks to write up a draft bio for one of my characters
I’m nowhere near the ‘end’ yet
I’m going to stop before my handwriting becomes even more illegible
Good night
Poor Benedict
seriously though that shirt looks vacuum sealed
He’ll stay fresh forever
AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH FUCK
Gosh I reeeaally want to make a proper bio for one of my characters
but I just can’t seen to transfer the words from my brain onto a document
When I first heard about the Prometheus movie I legitimately thought it was going to be about the Greek mythology
And then the trailer finally aired on television and I learned it was actually an alien movie
But now every time I see the trailer I keep thinking it’s a new video game
My mind needs to stop lying to me
(via sassy-pansexual-charlie)
I’m still a girl as far as identity goes.
Though when it comes to the internet I don’t particularly care about identification and I appear more androgynous. Cause I mean, aside from candid school photos and con photos, pretty much every picture of me is from the chest and up. My facebook also has no set gender so all my actions on my page is seen as ‘their’.