"SHIT THE BOMB, MOLLY"




I Am:
25 years old, a college dropout, an ex-English major and Psychology minor, a lesbian, awkward, subtle like a supernova, damn near impossible to offend, dating a Dr.-Manhattan-Grumpy-Mathematician-Master-Assassin-Vulcan-Elf-Princess, obsessive compulsive, easily excitable, obsessed with fandom, manic-depressive, consistently anxious, emotionally unstable in almost every way, a romantic, a geek, a nerd, a dweeb

You Can Call Me:
Kelty, Kat, Jude, Jimmy, Special K, Freak, Weirdo, or any and all fandom-applicable nicknames that fit my personality, because who am I to deny.

The People You Need to Know
(If You Want to Get to Know Me):

KENDRA (my girlfriend)
EMILY (my best friend)
BLISS (my soulbuddy)
CODY (my adopted e-son)

avengersblood:

happyemoness:

alichay:

starling-girl:

lillian-raven:

#bring me some of this fine Pop-Tarts Thor said #bring me lots of ALCOHOL Tony said. #Bring me some corn flakes Bruce said #bring me something to eat Steve said #bring me some tampax Natasha said #IT’LL BE QUICK THEY SAID. #Fuck you. #You’re all getting some hot dog buns. #That is all. 

#There’s that funny tag scene up there #but my original thought at seeing this gifset was Clint having to go grocery shopping for the first time by himself after Phil died #Phil always did their shopping #cos Clint got easily distracted #He’d go to the store for milk and bread and come back with four different kinds of cereal and a weird-looking fruit he’d never seen before but no milk or bread #so Phil never let him go alone #and now Phil’s not here #and Clint doesn’t know what he’s supposed to get #and he has no interest in picking up interesting looking fruits or new cereals #because Phil’s not there to be impressed by them

NO NO WHAT ARE YOU DOING NO


NO

FUCK

(Source: finching, via frozen-void)