the road, the sea, the sky

countrygirlcansurvive:

So tomorrow starts the beginning of LENT =)

So here comes my Lent promise……I’m giving up the INTERNET!!!!

Now I up until yesterday, I was perfectly fine with this. HOWEVER, now the internet seems to be calling to me

but there is nothing I can do =(

Over the last 24 hours, I have made…

Awww, I’ll miss you! 

I look forward to talking with you again after Lent!  I will eagerly await your return! :) 

sarahnades:

Do you ship something?  Something from a television show, maybe, or a book, or a movie?  Maybe you have an OTP or an OT3 or it’s an OTeverbody situation.  Maybe it’s slash, maybe it’s not; maybe it has an adorable portmanteau or pretty graphics or stunning vids.  Maybe you and I ship the same thing.  Maybe we don’t.  But whatever your particular case may be, I hope so much that if you do ship something, it has brought you as much happiness as what I ship has brought me.  I hope that, at least once, your ship has been so gosh darn shippy and presh that you kicked your feet around and put something on your head, or laughed and danced around a little bit.  I hope you’ve gotten teary-eyed over a particularly lovely fanfic.  I hope you’ve had a blast analyzing and agonizing over your ship with someone else who loves it as much as you do.  I hope you have taken something beautiful away from your ship, and I hope that beautiful thing stays with you always.

gleekilicious:

vondell-swain:

having my life analyzed by Sherlock would be the most terrifying thing

“I can tell by the way you hold your hands that you spend hours each day either playing the piano or typing. Judging from the way your wrists bend - from a low angle to a high - you type, mainly, however your clothing and your age suggest it’s not something you do for work - a blogger, then, and a fanatical one at that. Your posture is warped from sitting in a chair for too long, and the way your social interactions are slightly stilted, your language and the frankly deranged way you laugh suggests you spend a lot of time on your own and conversing with people in capslock, riddled with ‘chat speak’ - oh my god, what is life, what is air - please, stop me if I’m wrong. No? Well, then. The way you keep looking between John and myself and the way you keep jerking your hands suggests you’re trying to contain your emotions and, taking into account the way you’re almost leering, blushing and the dilation of your pupils, I’d say you were imagining us in bed together, which means you’re not only a blogger, but a slash fangirl.”