I was having the best dream, about me and Stiles, making out and undressing each other… but everybody kept interrupting us! Derek, Agent McCall, Sheriff Stilinski… at the end, I woke up before getting to the best part.
"There’s a cure?!" asked the girl that kills everything she touches.
"Hey shut up we’re perf" replied the girl that makes clouds.
Rogue kills everything she touches, yes, but that’s if she extends the contact for too many time. Moreover, cures are for sickness and she is not sick, therefore, there’s nothing to cure; technically, Storm is right.
Also, Storm’s powers are not just making clouds, she can conjure and control terrifying storms, with lightnings, and wind and rain; if she wants to, she can devastate an entire city, killing thousands of people at once.
Powers can be used for good or bad, but that not mean they are wrong, even if they hurt people. If Rogue wants to get rid of her mutation it’s her choice and she should not be judged for it, nor Storm for telling her that there is nothing wrong with being a mutant.
I’ve been delaying the viewing of the last episode of the season of Game of Thrones because I knew Jojen dies on it. Knowing it have not made it easier to watch.
Rest in peace, my love.
You know the chick that opens the door in 4x01 and mistakes Dean and Bobby with pizza deliverers? Sam slept with her and some episodes before, we found out she’s in a coma, and Ruby occupies her body seconds after she finally dies.
The Peen of Death attacks again!
I don’t know if it was intentional, but, it was clever re-usage of cast, anyways.
You know when your between two desicions and they say “you’re between the Devil and the deep blue sea”? Well, I’m between the fucking Lucifer himself and a fucking, stormy, deeper ocean.
I’m really considering dying my hair purple. Not all purple, but more like the lower half of it, like ombre hair, but not blond.
I always liked purple hair and blue hair, but apparently my hair is too dark to achieve a proper blue color and not turning it green (not that I dislike green, I just like more blue). So I thought purple may be a better option.
Manic Panic finally has an online store for Spain, and I always read good reviews on manic panic products, but, first I’m gonna have it done by my hair styler with her products and if I like the results, I’m gonna try with Manic Panic ultra violet, which is the color this girl is supposed to be wearing.
So, yeah, if I finally do it, I will post photos and all.
I apologize for the recent lack of posts. I’ve been (and still being) ill. But I love you all, followers! and I promise I’ll be back ASAP
Got my first tattoo (game of thrones themed) this morning. It’s kind of a big one, but it didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. I will post a photo asap.
Cleopatra retaliated for the accidental bath yesterday. I’ll have to teach her who’s the boss here.
It’s like having a baby. Cleopatra is sucking the life out of me, but I love her soooo much!
You want it dark,
I want it bright.
You want it rough,
I want it nice.
You know, to be sexualized, objectified, is bad, and if it’s taken as a way of thinking, can be dangerous to people: to one self and others, because, if one thinks of others just as mere objects of his/her desires… well, things like love or friendship are never going to be true feelings, just abstract ideas.
That is a thing most of the people is aware of: objectifying is bad, reduce a person to his/her genitalia is bad. But, what happens when the idea of you the other people has is that you are something like a sexless angel? Well, that really turns you into an object before their eyes.
Then, you are not allowed to do sexual comments, or have sexual thoughts. To the others, know that you are, in fact, a living thing that has sexual impulses like them is considered dirty and wrong. They consider that you are a pure being and you must not do anything to stain that purity.
I say: fuck you and your misconception of me. I am a free human being and the fact that I am polite enough to know that some things are not to be said in public doesn’t make me less sexual. My thoughts are private and if I want to express them out loud is my business, not yours. If I’d like to be filthy, I’ll be filthy, no matter what you think of me. Keep your bigoted opinions to yourself.