Queen of the Geeks

4CHAN IS PLANNING ON HACKING ACCOUNTS.

pastafox:

If you see this somewhere on my blog, this means I am NOT a 4Channer.

If I start posting gore and porn, THAT IS NOT ME. I HAVE BEEN HACKED.

If you want to reblog this, take a screenshot of it on your blog so that you have solid proof.

(via life-of-scootaloo)

Anonymous said: What if Stanley was/went blind?

tspnarrator:

"then things would be harder for him, and more amusing for me"

Like this:

http://petchricor.deviantart.com/art/Blindness-461136527

That look you get when you’re on the computer and you can hear your parents coming down the hall and you just know they’re gonna ask you to do something

I’ve always been over protective of people, always cared deeply about those that sometimes I probably shouldn’t, and I have always been eager to be friends with everyone I meet. But, for all that, I’ve never know how it felt to love someone so much that it practically aches. But now I do, now I know how it feels to want them to be my everything. I love them so much but…I can’t have them. I know that a part of me will always be in love with them but at the end of the day I know that’s just now what fate would have me do…I’m sorry. I’m so sorry…

So, I hear Tala, my cat who is sitting behind me on the chair, start screaming in fury so I look over and Bastion, my dog, is lying his front half of his body on top of her butt and she is looking at me and screaming still as if saying ‘MOOOOOOOOM HE’S TOUCHING ME!’ and I am just 257% done with these two….like seriously….

sreekabharani:

I never did like furbies

sreekabharani:

I never did like furbies

I have finally finished a pencil! :D I’m so proud of myself ^_^

I have finally finished a pencil! :D I’m so proud of myself ^_^

This is for the ones who take walks in the winter just to feel their face freeze and their hands go numb and take cold showers just to feel their skin tingle from it, just to know that they can still feel.

This is for the ones who starve themselves to feel their stomach clench and cut their skin to show blood, praying deep inside that someone would please notice something is wrong.

This is for the ones that can’t look themselves in the mirror because the person they see isn’t the person they want to be and have smashed one or two in their day, trying to hide the shattered pieces.

This is for the ones that conceal the scars covering them and who hide holes in their walls with posters and drawings, not wanting to show their wounds to the others around them.

This is for the ones who cry themselves to sleep each night and wake up each morning feeling a deep emptiness inside of them, hoping that maybe today will be different.

You are hurting and sad and angry, wishing for a way out. You feel weak at even the thought of asking for help or showing someone your scars, so you hide it away and put on a smile and a laugh so others wont notice your pain.

We are the many, the hurt, the strong, and the scared.

Let it Go - Internet Parody

My screen glows dim in my room tonight,
Not one soul is awake.
A home of rules and regulations,
And I have one just one escape.

Computer fan howls like the rebel that’s inside,
Couldn’t keep it in, heaven knows I tried.

Don’t let them on, don’t let them see,
Be the good girl you always have to be.
Conceal, don’t feel, don’t let them know,
Well, on here they know.

Let it go, let it go,
Don’t have to hide who I am on here.
Let it go, let it go,
Be smooth and be sincere.

They don’t mind,
All the weird stuff I say.
Keep my tumblr on,
A little porn never bothered me anyway.
–––
It’s funny how this strange place,
Can make my troubles seem so small.
And the rules that once confound me,
Can’t tame me here at all.

It’s time to escape my dictations,
To make fan art and fan fictions.
Write headcanons for all to see,
I’m free.

Let it go, let it go,
I don’t miss the wind and sky.
Let it go, let it go,
They help me when I cry.

Here I’ll sit,
On the internet all day,
Keep my tumbr on.
––––
Watch lots to youtube and read wikipedia,
Look through my deviantART and read up on nokia.
Then one thought pixelizes like a sonic blast,
I’m never changing back,
The past is in the past.

Let it go, let it go,
I’ll come home then just log on.
Let it go, let it go,
That perfect girl is gone.

Here I’ll sit,
On the internet all day
I’ll leave my tumblr on,
A little porn never bothered me anyway.

One of the things that I love and hate about being in a fandom and loving a tv/show/movie so much is that after awhile you start to notice things and lines start to connect in your head about certain things and some of those things are really super big and cool and interesting and mind blowing and you just sit there like ‘ohmygod this is terribly-wonderful’

doctorrorshach:

jitterbugjive:

joeywaggoner:

twizz-doodles:

the-current-knight-of-blood:

positivesecrets:


Our psychological state allows us to see only what we want/need/feel to see at a particular time. What five words do you see?


Secrets past made cut malice… DAMN…

Dream, Rage, Peep, Secrets,  Kick
ok

Fool, crush, dread, chat, kiss

Naked
Lust
Kiss
Dread
Ass
:I ……
Also I noticed “Cum” and “Suicide” right after
I have problems

Secret, Suicide, Maniac, Passion, Rage

Sin, Maniac, Suicide, Malice, and SecretsCurious about what that says about me :\

doctorrorshach:

jitterbugjive:

joeywaggoner:

twizz-doodles:

the-current-knight-of-blood:

positivesecrets:

Our psychological state allows us to see only what we want/need/feel to see at a particular time. What five words do you see?

Secrets past made cut malice… DAMN…

Dream, Rage, Peep, Secrets,  Kick

ok

Fool, crush, dread, chat, kiss

Naked

Lust

Kiss

Dread

Ass

:I ……


Also I noticed “Cum” and “Suicide” right after

I have problems

Secret, Suicide, Maniac, Passion, Rage

Sin, Maniac, Suicide, Malice, and Secrets

Curious about what that says about me :\

(via doctorrorschach)

I’m honestly sick of this, what did I ever do to you that made you leave me in the dust the second you got old enough to handle yourself? All three of you for the love of God! The second you left or got something better to do you left me like some old toy you leave on a shelf because you’re to old to play with it anymore but you’re to sentimental to really let it go with the proper goodbye.

Well, I’ve got a newsflash for ya, I’M NOT A TOY! I’m a human being, a sixteen year-old, teenager girl and not only that but you fucking SISTER and yet you treat me something you can just toss out on the street without having to apologize! Well fuck you too assholes, I don’t need you or anyone else for that matter. Go choke on a pickle

Let’s get this show on the road people *Cracks knuckles*

Let’s get this show on the road people *Cracks knuckles*