Behind the scenes of Dead Poets Society
I’m turning this into my crazy lazy side-blog. my main is now sonantrapture.tumblr.com
so y’know. follow me there or whatever.
I will still be using this one a lot however.
Do you consider yourself pretty?
How many hours do you sleep each night?
Do you have a curfew?
Do you like being outside?
Do you trust strangers easily?
Are you easily fooled?
Do you have any siblings? How is your relationship to them?
What makes a person beautiful in your eyes?
What sacrifice would you bring for love?
What do you find disgusting?
What plants are in your room?
Do you have a pet? Do you want one?
What is the meaning of your url?
Name one character flaw!
What is your greatest wish?
What is your (mental) age?
What is your most prized possesion?
Are you more of a lazy person or do you work hard?
Who is your best friend and what would you do for them?
What qualities do you think make a good parent?
Do you like to go on parties?
Do you care much about your clothes?
Do you think of yourself as brave?
Are you a squeamish person?
spent the evening on omegle with 4 of my housemates pretending to be a little girl and giving them the number of their local police stations when old men asked for our number
making fun of your kid for enjoying the things they enjoy is the quickest way to make them feel so completely isolated from you that they are more comfortable talking to strangers on the internet than you about their problems
I don’t know about you, but I’m getting real fucking tired of people blaming my anger or emotions on my menstrual cycle instead of examining their own actions. Maybe it’s less that i’m a woman, and more that they’re a giant fucking dickbag?
I don’t remember if I posted these from YoumaCon, but I was going through my Facebook photos, and I found them again.
I just thought it was awesome that a mom (or sister I guess) took their daughter (or other sister) to con, and dressed up together. They were having a good time and were so sweet.
I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours it’s really hard to find that kind of compatibility