As Long As Theyll Keep Calling Im There, You Know But I Dont Know I Get Old Too. Like Everyone In The

As long as they’ll keep calling I’m there, you know… but I don’t know… I get old too. Like everyone in the world I age! I don’t know what that means. Maybe it doesn’t mean anything? I have no idea.

HAPPY 39th BIRTHDAY SEBASTIAN STAN — b. August 13, 1982

As someone who works with social history for a living, I feel like I’m the aggressive opposite of an anti-vaxxer

I fucking LOVE vaccines, friends. Give me the science stab. I’m so ready. it’s a beautiful day to not die of a Bajillion and one diseases that carried off like half the population before they had even reached age 10, and a significant portion before they made it to old age, 150 years ago

I go to the old cemetery. I see the vast numbers of infant and child and young adult graves. And then I go to my doctor and get injected with Potion of Fuck That Noise. This is beautiful and miraculous and I do not remotely understand how some people can reject it – not just for themselves, but for their children

reblog if your inbox is always open for new members of the fandom who may be a little shy or intimidated. doesn’t matter whether or not you’re a “popular blog”; everyone here is equal and if you’re reading this as a new person/someone considering entering the fandom, we will not turn you away!!!! talk to us!! make friends!! i more than understand being shy but trust me this fandom is chill come join us in this hellhole

I want everyone to know that this is me every time someone drops a comment on something I've written:

underrated type of friendship is just sending each other things related to current fixations or special interests. hi we haven't talked a real convo in months but i love you here is a picture of a crab i know you love an image of a crab. hi we've never had a conversation but i see you posting a lot of new video game, and i dont go to new video game, but this seems like a funny shitpost and i love you. such specific things remind me of you and i am sharing it with you and i love you.

This is just to say

I have not read

the new fic

you posted,

and which you were

probably hoping

would have more

comments by now.

Forgive me–

it looks so cool and delicious,

but this week

is the worst,

and I need more brain

to devour your

plummy purple genius.