3. 6 things you see in your room
ccandniles4ever replied to your post: I’m currently wearing a USWNT training tanktop,…
God, you crack me up! I just started laughing so hard after I read this!
Just keeping it real.
I’m currently wearing a USWNT training tanktop, nike basketball shorts, and high heels. This is my life. Where did I take this weird turn?
This was my favorite use of the future-tech.
Rachel Nichols.
SciFi.
Set in Canada.
Premiered last night.
I’m in.
A year ago, May 28th, 2011, I came out as trans*. The picture on the left was me a year ago and the picture on the right is me today. (ps. it is really fucking hard to recreate my signature “Everett” photo.) I am very proud of myself for all that I have accomplished in the past year and I am so happy with the person I have become. There were so many times where I just wanted to give up. I felt alone, isolated, weak, stupid, worthless, dysphoric, depressed, among other things. I didn’t know what to expect when coming out. I didn’t know that every time someone fucked up a pronoun or fucked up my name that it would feel like a punch in the chest; I didn’t know it would put me two steps back with my confidence. I didn’t know just how much people cared about me. I didn’t know that this transition would show me just who my true friends are. I had no idea the amount of things I could accomplish when I set my mind to it. I let no one stop me, I let nothing get in my way. I didn’t know how many people I would inspire. I didn’t know how many lives I would change. All I knew was that I wanted to be happy. And I still do. Today, I am proud of the man I have become. I am incredible grateful for my friends and followers and the people who look up to me, as well as the people I look up to. Everyone that has come into my life over the past few years has taught me something in some way or another, and I could never thank you enough for that. If you are at any stage of transitioning, please please please don’t give up. I am here promising you that it does get better and that you will accomplish everything you want to and you will be happy with yourself. Giving up and letting others dictate your life is so much easier, but I promise life will be much more fulfilling if you fight for what you want. Please don’t give up. Please don’t lose hope. I never thought I would be here today, alive, smiling, genuinely happy. Hi, I’m Everett and it’s nice to meet you.
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This is one of my favorite stills from that entire episode, probably from all of Season One of Warehouse 13, just because it’s them, the three of them, just thinking about a problem, and it’s strangely adorable.
#so first off #Myka’s all #y’all do know #that that won’t work #and Claud’s all#well we could try it #so pete does #and then #pete comes back #sits down#and is just like #WELP #because that is how this show works #and I adore it
I suddenly have a lot of feels…
this team *dies*
I actually really liked the jerseys in person, but the light gray lettering needs to go. It’s practically invisible on the field. Also, perfect team is perfect.
The jerseys were AWFUL on my television, half the time I couldn’t even tell they were anything other than white, which made it really hard to tell them apart in some shots, and you couldn’t read the numbers at all. Of course some of the fault is owed to the horrible quality stream. So yeah… But I don’t hate the jerseys as much as I thought I would. Still prefer the old ones though.
I mostly reblog others, and comment on the TV I watch. I am a fangirl with many fandoms, you've been warned.
I never reblog something because someone says "You must reblog if…" etc, that's crap and a waste of my time. If I choose to reblog one of those it's because I want to, and it doesn't happen often.
Also I don't automatically follow you, even if you follow me. If I like your stuff, and you don't post ad nauseam about something then I'll more than likely follow you back! Sorry if that offends you, that's just me. I don't take it personally and I hope you don't either!
Love, Charlie Anne
