Just a Canadian girl;
Just a history student;
Just a strange personality.
what if every Tumblr user suddenly looses their mouse?
J = Next Post
K = Previous Post
L = Like
N = View Notes
Space = Show Photo
Shift + R = Reblog
Shift + E = Add to Queue
Z + Tab = Switch Blogs
THIS CHANGES EVERYTHING.
I just reblogged this with the command, shit
(oooh a return anon!)
I enjoy cosplay to an extent - I feel like if I’m going to cosplay, the costume has to be exact, which often leads to me not cosplaying because something in the costume is wrong (I’m so nitpicky, gah.) The two costumes I have that I’m happy with are a Ravenclaw outfit (mentioned in previous post) and a Hobbit costume (I’m missing a proper way to do the feet though. D: ). I’d love to do a proper Thor in the future.
hahaha, free time? What is free time? But seriously, I do a lot of tumblring lately (so much that I think I scared myself today - I’m only about 100 posts away from 5k…) and I also run an adoptable agency on dA which consumes a large amount of my non-school, non-work time. I also like to sleep. And nap. So much that some times I sweat I’m part cat.
And yes, actually, I do like my name. C: I remember a time in elementary school that I didn’t, but that was mainly because I would never find any of those personalized pencils etc with the correct spelling on it. But my name has unintentional family ties and
- sorry, completely lost my train of thought. XD (I’m listening to my trntbl and the EGGNOG audio clip just came one).
(I like you anon. <3)
1. I, unfortunately, do not play any instruments. I’ve always had the desire to learn the violin or the guitar, but sadly that’s about as far as my motivation goes in that direction.
2. I’m assuming you mean the costume I wore on this previous halloween? (Because I’ve worn costumes since. C: ) That would be “Penelope Clearwater” (because my little cousins’ wouldn’t let me be just a Ravenclaw student, I had to be someone from the books/movies).
3. Sad movies always make me bawl like an adult baby and yet I love the fact that not every story has a happy ending (or an ending that we would have expected).