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The universe is made up of stories, not of atoms.

Mechelle. Twenty-something. Fangirl 24/7. TV's bitch. Movies, books, and music are some of my favorite things. Liberal. Trying (very slowly) to become a clinical psychologist.

Currently posting: Petrova doppelgangers and those hard up Salvatores, half-hour comedies, Leonardo DiCaprio, the VD kids, cats, and other aesthetically pleasing images & tidbits that I probably only find amusing 'cause I'm a doofus.

Summary: "she likes bushy eyebrows and ass slapping" -- shimmeryshine

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• normal person: so what do you like to do
• me: watch TV
• normal person: oh, that's neat, i like watching TV too
• me: no you don't understand

recycledstars:queengaygaerytyrell:

do you ever have the problem where you just sit there in a towel hours after you take a shower cuz you’re too lazy to go put on clothes

this is not a problem.

screams-flails-dies-etc:

orderofdatardis:

you know them moments when you look in the mirror and you think holy shit that’s me  because for some reason it feels like the person you’re looking at in the mirror is an unfamiliar stranger and you begin thinking about how you’re a person on a planet in a solar system in a galaxy in a universe and for a few minutes you ponder the origin and the meaning of existence and then shrug and return to your computer

okay so not just me

Has anyone ever freaked the fuck out while looking in said mirror? Go all: JFC I ACTUALLY EXIST, OMG MY EYES ARE GOING TO POP OUT, WHAT IS GOINGGGG ON.