The craziest thing to me to come out of the Hbomber video is finding out the James’s co-writer DIDNT READ OR DO RESEARCH.
Like this guy basically said “woah woah, hang on there guys, I’m a writer, not a reader. Don’t get all upset, common misconception.”
I'm not trying to read into things that aren't there
BUT,
House md playing Delicate by Damien Rice at the end of s2 ep3 where its a slow pan outwards of House looking contemplative out a rainy window and Wilson looking at him with longing eyes while you hear the lines:
"We might kiss, when we are alone,
Nobody's watching, we might take it home"
not trying to overanalyze but this did in fact drive me insane and I fear I will never recover for the look in Wilsons eyes was devasting and filled with love
This is my pink pony club
Heavy In Your Arms
I can't stop with the zolu sacrilegious imagery.
I listened to Florence + The Machine the entire time making this, hence the title.
I’ve come to absolutely love the cowboy/western Narusasu au.
At first I was like “nah I don’t really see it”
And then I listened to I’m your’n by Tyler Childers and my little narusasu brain went BAM!
JUST PICTURE THIS: Naruto humming along to I’m Your’n in his pickup truck (obv) with his cowboy hat and orange t-shirt that he always buys a size too small so it excentiates his muscles (and bc he knows sasuke loves it), tapping his thumb against the steering wheel, passing glances to Sasuke who sits in the passenger seat. Sasuke rolls his eyes playfully but holds on tight to the hand Naruto reaches over to him and looks out the window at the endless fields.
Like….
Naruto in a cowboy hat and Sasuke making fun of it but in reality it drives him crazy when Naruto gives the hat a tilt with his infamous smirk
Naruto being raised as a farm hand throughout the small town, Sasuke being from a well known ranch
Naruto watching brokeback mountain one night and then realizing “oh, oh”
THE POSSIBILITIES
It’s so strange
I can never fully express what it’s like living with a tbi and the recovery, nothing ever sounds right, all the words feel wrong.
It’s like I’m transcribing a language dead and gone, all the words I have to say you don’t understand, you don’t have the words for what I felt, you don’t have any conjugations or phrases that equate to my grief. so I’m just left saying,
“It was bad”
MARRIAGE!!!!!
~* it's a pakkun party *~
Hopeless Devotion
Inspired by War Pieta by Max Ginsburg
This took longer than I'd care to admit, I had to start it over twice and then ignored it for a month lmao.
"Those government bastards may tell you that your existence is a crime. But no matter how dangerous you may be, just being alive, just being who you are is never wrong. What you do is your choice, there's no right or wrong in who you are." Franky, One Piece
The government may not see us, but we see ourselves, we see each other <3
Hey gang, I learned this cool fact so you don’t have to:
If you have POTs and you’re getting a filling or anything that requires a local anesthetic— ask them if it contains epinephrine
Epinephrine, ie—adrenaline—DOES NOT MIX WITH POTS
It’s not common knowledge for most dentists and doctors so give them a heads up so you can get an alternative
Bc the result is the worst POTs flare ever….trust me
My bpm went from 95 to 165 after the injection and it was NOT a cool, chill time
In conclusion:
POTs + epinephrine = NOT A FUN TIME