23 years old.
Comic-book loving cat lady.
Blogging about Emma Frost, Katie Mcgrath, History, Doctor Who, The Borgias, Harry Potter, Comic books (DC and Marvel), A Song of Ice and Fire, The occasional Kdrama.
This is in NO WAY a spoiler free blog, nor shall it ever be.
I feel like such a failure at life because I just learned about the trick to stretch out your shoes with a hairdryer.
I’m pretty sure I just spent the last two hours of my life reliving PVs and lives from the most important bands (IE— Early 2000s Dir en Grey and The GazettE) in my life and I feel like I’m just now able to breath again because that music is so powerful to me that “fangirling” doesn’t even begin to cover it.
Another family christmas party gone by and another family christmas where they peer pressure me into saying the blessing as if it is somehow going to rechristianize me.
Good luck with that, Family.
Good luck with that.
Thinking about starting up a sideblog for Vicky (Eldest Daughter of Queen Victoria, Princess Royal of Great Britain, later Queen of Prussia and Empress of Germany…. Also known as the Empress Frederick/Kaiserin Friedrich) after finals are over. But I think it might be pushed back until after Christmas. Mostly because I’m getting about 4 books (printed mostly in the 60s and as early as 1929!) worth of letters for Christmas that were sent between Vicky and Victoria throughout their lives and I feel like that would be SUCH an amazing resource to add to the history community here on tumblr. There simply isn’t enough about my Darling Vicky.
GUESS WHAT BITCH JUST WON NANOWRIMO FOR THE THIRD YEAR IN A ROW?
Just did a mock schedule for next semester and I basically have 3 night classes from 6pm to 8:30pm on Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday
- Forget any TV shows happening on Monday, Wednesday, or Thursday.
- I’m going to have no life because research seminar AND a communications class.
- Ewwww Communication class.
- Lots of reading. LOTS of writing.
- I’ll be taking 4 History classes at once.
- Four. History. Classes. At. Once. (I told myself once before I would never again take THREE and now I’ll be taking FOUR.)
- I have Fridays off
- My favorite professor is teaching my research Seminar on Latin America/US Relations ((Aka— How the US fucks up everything it touches.))
- The professor I have an intellectual crush on/kinda want to bang is going to be teaching the night class on Wednesday
- Said class will be on Germany since 1848 which means we will also be talking about Vicky and Fritz. (VICKY AND FRITZ <3)
- Another class will be on Mythology and History.
- Final history class is Gender and Society in European History
So when I was very little I used to spend a great deal of time at my Grandmother’s (We called her Nannie) house. She was an amazing crafter and was crazy skilled at sewing, knitting, crocheting, and cross stiching. I remember when I was little, i used to sit next to her and watch her cross stitch the most amazing things. When I was little I dabbled a bit, but I was too ADD to actually get into something.
But now I’ve basically discovered that nerd culture has taken over cross stitch and have decided to take it up again and I’m just so excited and now I’m basically drowning in pattern ideas.
Sometimes I wish that life was like Jurassic Park because I’d definitely be better at making sure a Tyrannosaurs Rex doesn’t see me than I am at being an adult.
I just dropped my first college class.
Part of me wants to cry because I feel like it’s a failure and the other part wants to sob grateful tears.
But I just couldn’t handle two classes, and taking care of Mum and Bonnie by myself. I was tired of having mini-breakdowns because I didn’t have time to do my work. Something had to give so I’m glad I got rid of the class that wasn’t a major or minor requirement.
I always seem to eat worse when I don’t have someone to cook for.
Like, cooking just seems like so much effort when I’m the only one home.
Ready for Madre to be home. She was supposed to come home tomorrow but her temp spiked. She has to be fever-free for 24 hours before they’ll release her. :/
In exploring the Scott Summers tag..
I have come to the realization that I do, in fact, judge people/blogs based on their OTPs.
I mean.. You could be Gandhi and I probably wouldn’t like you once I find out you ship Jott over Scemma.
Tennyson has been extremely affectionate this past week.
I’m kind of in love with it.
And yes. I am sporting my Minnie Mouse pajamas.