defranco:

Sherlock inspired “Not a Fake” Shirts available for the next 48 hours or until we sell 1,000 of them on FHP.  Posters are always available.  Get it while you can here.

Side Note:  I’ll randomly give someone who reblogs this a free poster/shirt.  But please don’t spam.

Finally, I can get PhillyD merch and Sherlock merch ALL AT ONCE.

heartwolf:

Daily reminder: before you send other people grumpy asks  go masturbate, eat a cupcake and think again.

You and Loop broke up? Oh honey I HAVE been neglecting you. I’m sorry :( I’m also sorry about Loop unless you’re not sorry in which case he can go fuck himself and more JM for me

JM, darling of mine

lemyh:

danielasaurus:

I’m on my phone and can’t reply to replies but YEAH IT’S GROWING LIKE A WEED! I couldn’t tame it before I left my house though.

Like my feathers, it can’t be tamed.

I just want you to know that I miss you and I love you and I want you back in my life. And I think you look gorgeous, even with those awesome… glasses? I don’t know, optical thingamajigs. 

;___; I miss you too. I’ve been so busy with the bakery that I’ve completely neglected all of my friends. Online and offline. :’c

And it’s sweet of you to say but I look like a monster with my optical thingamajigs. It’s cool though because I always wanted to be a monster.

JM, darling of mine

I’m on my phone and can’t reply to replies but YEAH IT’S GROWING LIKE A WEED! I couldn’t tame it before I left my house though.

Like my feathers, it can’t be tamed.

Gettin my eyes tested because my weird-ass prescription has apparently gotten EVEN WEIRDER. ~*~*~fun times~*~*~

Gettin my eyes tested because my weird-ass prescription has apparently gotten EVEN WEIRDER. ~*~*~fun times~*~*~

Alright so basically this post is a little late in the making considering the fact that the concert was three days ago but one of those days was spent on a bus (FOR 10 HOURS BECAUSE WE RETURNED TO MONTREAL BY WAY OF INDONESIA) and the last two I was working my ass off so, here is my (delayed) reaction. 

WJDAKEKTARAJAFAJFAAJAJFAAJAFASSSSFFGJKLKFSQWTJLHFHJKKH I MET CHARLENE KAYE AND WENT TO HER CONCERT AND HUGGED HER AND I COULD STILL CRY BECAUSE OF HOW BEAUTIFUL THAT NIGHT WAS. 

I literally have no words for how excited I was for this. I spent the entire concert with the biggest grin on my face, dancing like a fool and not giving a flying fuck because I was dancing to CHARLENE FUCKING KAYE’S MUSIC AND SOCIETAL NORMS CAN SUCK MY DICK. 

Here is a picture of the highlight of the evening post-music. Pictured is my sister, my future wife, and myself. Not pictured is how hard I was shaking and the internal monologue of “omgomgomgomgomgihopeshecantfeelmeshakingomgomgomg”. After the fact, I realized that the picture was taken by DANI (my tocaya) whom I had talked with and had a gif war on here and whom I manhandled (hugged) after she revealed who she was to me. 

Another beautiful moment. 

Also, I’m sorry I manhandled you, I realized belatedly that I hugged you the way I hug everyone I know (viciously) and that it might have been scary/inappropriate. Again, I have a very minimal grasp of proper behaviour when I am excited. 

Also, as a sidenote, everybody who played before Charlene was A M A Z I N G. The first girl? BANANAS. I had chills the entire time. Figures she wouldn’t have a CD so I would dream about her voice and not be able to hear it ever. 

LONG STORY SHORT NY WAS AMAZING AND I WANT TO GO BACK.

Alright so basically this post is a little late in the making considering the fact that the concert was three days ago but one of those days was spent on a bus (FOR 10 HOURS BECAUSE WE RETURNED TO MONTREAL BY WAY OF INDONESIA) and the last two I was working my ass off so, here is my (delayed) reaction.

WJDAKEKTARAJAFAJFAAJAJFAAJAFASSSSFFGJKLKFSQWTJLHFHJKKH I MET CHARLENE KAYE AND WENT TO HER CONCERT AND HUGGED HER AND I COULD STILL CRY BECAUSE OF HOW BEAUTIFUL THAT NIGHT WAS.

I literally have no words for how excited I was for this. I spent the entire concert with the biggest grin on my face, dancing like a fool and not giving a flying fuck because I was dancing to CHARLENE FUCKING KAYE’S MUSIC AND SOCIETAL NORMS CAN SUCK MY DICK.

Here is a picture of the highlight of the evening post-music. Pictured is my sister, my future wife, and myself. Not pictured is how hard I was shaking and the internal monologue of “omgomgomgomgomgihopeshecantfeelmeshakingomgomgomg”. After the fact, I realized that the picture was taken by DANI (my tocaya) whom I had talked with and had a gif war on here and whom I manhandled (hugged) after she revealed who she was to me.

Another beautiful moment.

Also, I’m sorry I manhandled you, I realized belatedly that I hugged you the way I hug everyone I know (viciously) and that it might have been scary/inappropriate. Again, I have a very minimal grasp of proper behaviour when I am excited.

Also, as a sidenote, everybody who played before Charlene was A M A Z I N G. The first girl? BANANAS. I had chills the entire time. Figures she wouldn’t have a CD so I would dream about her voice and not be able to hear it ever.

LONG STORY SHORT NY WAS AMAZING AND I WANT TO GO BACK.