I honestly don’t understand how people find boyfriends/girlfriends

Like it seems like some people just somehow

Fall into relationships just like

Oops I tripped into a pit of writhing bodies and one got velcro’d to me

Is that how you do it

As far as I can tell, people in these circumstances are either:

a) Lucky

or

b) Very unpicky about their partners. (You can read this as either “low standards” or “open-minded”.)

(I’ve been in category A, but I wasn’t looking for a romantic relationship at all)

(via jdniemand)

(via ironychan)

(via truculentbantam)

I Am the Very Model of a Profligate Pornographer

(Original) Gareth as the First Doctor.

I’ve barely seen any of One’s episodes; it was Sleepy’s suggestion. To loosely paraphrase him, both Gareth and One are cranky, curious, and old as balls. I put off drawing this for a while, because I was shaky about my Gareth-drawing abilities, but I drew some more pictures of him first to practice and now I think I’ve got it down. Apart from the fact that he looks a bit younger than he’s supposed to here, at least to me. (But then again, maybe it’s because he’s cosplaying a guy who’s like twice his age.) Drawing the signs of ageing properly is still hard.

justtouchedawkwardly:

it’s just the little things like this that restore my faith in humanity

(via jdniemand)

roachpatrol:

taz: can you tattoo this on me
roach: wow, that motherfucker is now my patron saint.
taz: i am your co-disciple
roach: are you the disciple of a saint or are you a devotee and then you and the saint are both disciples of some various principle or other
roach: I am not good at religion. 
taz: i don’t know how to church
taz: i only watch american juggalo

This is what Jeph Jacques drew for me today at VanCAF. I asked him to draw Hannelore with the TARDIS, and that is precisely what I got!

I almost bought a book, but he sold the last one to the dude two places ahead of me in line. So I just dithered for a few minutes and then bought a sketch.

Fierce...Flawless...: Most people who complain about "why do we all need labels!? Can't we just be PEOPLE?!"... ›

telegantmess:

have likely never felt the flood of relief that there is a WORD FOR WHAT YOU ARE after spending years wondering if you were broken, what was wrong with you, feeling ridiculously isolated and having other people complain about things you can’t change about yourself. If there’s a word for it, that…

Labels are not bad. They become bad when other people apply false or degrading labels to you, but this does not ruin the entire category of “names for things that you are”. A label is just a concise way to describe something about yourself.

I don’t understand the idea that not having a name for a facet of your identity somehow makes it more special or authentic or whatever than if it did have a name. It just makes it more nebulous. Nebulousness is not a virtue. Being unable to describe something does not make it better. (While many wonderful things are nebulous and hard to describe, this is not an associative property. It does not make nebulousness valuable.)

On the other hand, labels that don’t fit you are not very useful at best and harmful (either to you, or to other people whom they do fit) at worst. You shouldn’t shoehorn yourself into a label. If you haven’t found a label for a part of your identity, there’s nothing wrong with that. You may want to keep looking, though. (For example, I myself have yet to find any established labels that satisfyingly describe my gender identity, which leads me to either apply the all-purpose umbrella term ‘genderqueer’ or use entire sentences to create a rambly sketch of it. This strikes me as quite an inefficient way to communicate, but it’s better than using the wrong label.) What makes me roll my eyes is when people say labels are worthless and/or toxic for everyone, just because they haven’t enjoyed their own experiences with labels.

ironychan:

There’s a person who’s been going through my Tumblr reblogging things, and whle I’m flattered by the attention I have to admit I’m sitting here looking at the alerts popping up and wondering, “are they really going to read the whole thing?”

I READ THE WHOLE THING.

B|

…I didn’t want to miss anything cool. There were a lot of cool things in there.

Also your puzzlement made me laugh diabolically! I do that sometimes.