All the stars through all the skies

I will reblog this every time it crosses my dash.

People who don’t get this infuriate me

thinking about anastasia trusova paintings again

You know when you're checking out a new fandom and you stumble across a writer/artist you loved in a previous fandom and it feels like running into a childhood friend at a bar

Running into the arms of trusted ao3 handles in a new tag like an airport greeting

Happiness Will Come To You.

when tho

When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March

reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!

#exactly!!!!!!!#but also my blorbos are perfect and did nothing wrong ever in their little fictional lives#this is not because they didn't do fucked up things#it's because the fucked up things they did were entertaining to me personally and thus were the correct things to do#hope that helps!!!! (tags from @yorkshireteabagging)

i am massively overdue for a very very good week where not a single bad thing happens and everything is easy

reblog to give prev a very good week where not a single bad thing happens and everything is easy

a song in the spirit of "my favorite things" but it's all the things eliot spencer has ever described as distinctive

Someone make this a full music video- I am begging you 🙏

anyway thanks for thinking about our blorbos together another year it’s been a pleasure and a horror

i am massively overdue for a very very good week where not a single bad thing happens and everything is easy

reblog to give prev a very good week where not a single bad thing happens and everything is easy

useful

Alison Green’s advice works. 

Alison Green got me all my interviews from 2012 onward, I am reasonably sure.

Alison Green is basically my life guide.

Mine too - she was my most visited website for the first few years of my working career, and I cannot emphasise enough how much her advice helped me navigate how to behave in a work environment. You name it, she has an answer for it. Definitely a life hack.

the tragedy of tumblr is you will inevitably meet people who you should be having a sleepover with. you should be rolling around on their floor and rummaging through their fridge and watching shitty movies with. you should be shopping with should be going out to a cafe with should be wandering through the aquarium with. people who you should be experiencing quotidian joys with... and you cannot! because they live one million miles away