So for my few 23 followers or something.
It has been a pleasure but this whole thing has been consuming way too much of my free time than it should.
The amount of work has been pilling up and other developments in the last few weeks made me decide to take a break from this.
Dunno if I’ll be back, maybe, who knows.
So even if we never spoke or anything I want you all to know I wish you guys all the best.
Stay safe, be happy or die trying.
Cheers.
Sometimes I fear for my mental sanity. -_-
SOUNDTRACK FOR THE DAY!
“Evil and a Heathen”, Franz Ferdinand - “You could have it so much better”. 2005
“…
Your teeth are black with wine
As you place those lips on mine
And the moon hangs heavy and forbidden high
On the night of our lives
I’m evil and a heathen
I’m evil and a heathen
I’m a heathen and evil like you
There’s not a lot
Not a lot we couldn’t do”
Today is such a good day to be evil.
And Naughty.
Naughty, Naughty, Naughty…
The weirdest day of the year so far.
Seriously, it envolved researching for a book on the communist party headquarters (don’t ask, too long to explain), my cat playing ninja in the house and making me dead worried that he had vanished again (MOTHERFUCKING NINJA), long talks about how awesome Superman is and how I would give your left foot to draw it, cake and watching clips from “Steven Seagle: Lawman” and crying from laughing so hard (shit has to be the best comedy in ages).
Yeah… Damn right weird.
I would come at Pam so hard.
No, I am NOT shitting you!
http://www.comicsalliance.com/2012/04/17/the-situation-mike-sorrentino-wizard-world-superhero-comic/
Seriously…
This is like a new low.
This day keeps getting weirder and weirder.
That George Lucas directed the Avatar the last airbender movie and he explained bending with midiclorians.
Yeah, my head hates myself…
9 favorite pics of jennifer lawrence’s boobs (★) asked by peetamllark
Ohai there, future wife.
(via omarthebluebeetle)
SOUNDTRACK FOR THE DAY!
Interpol - “rest my chemistry”, Our Love to Admire (2007)
“I haven’t slept for two days.
I’ve bathed in nothing but sweat.
And I’ve made hallways scenes for things to regret.
My friends they come.
And the lines they go by.
Tonight I’m gonna rest my chemistry…”
Sweet and sour, despair and hope. Like the sweat of a loved one.
