we are pulling an all nighter studying organic chemistry
so the other day was drunk and some friends have been asking me what I want for my birthday
and I apparently said eruri comics but THANK FUCKING GOD THEY DON;t KNOW HOw TO SPELL ERURI OH my GOd
Or I guess an erwin.levi.eren hug pillow is fine too.
Children make me angry and sad at the same time because they look at you with these unconditionally (temporary) passionate eyes that you know in a couple of years will be dimmed to almost a fraction of its resemblance.
so i decided to text back to this guy today, who asked if we were, “still meeting up at the pub this saturday,” with a, Yeah. Sure.
And after discussing tentative times he decided to call to confirm and when I picked there was the longest silence. we actually talked some and it was an interesting 15 minutes.
I’m such a nutcase.
so I admit my cosplay is really lazy, but I honestly think the trouble I have with my hair makes up for it
It’s really hard to do that Mikasa strand thing without looking ridiculous in real life like holy geez most of the times I just look like an idiot with a bad hairdo
so the only reason I actually go to my biology class is because my TA looks really hot but all my friends think he looks too old.
No, he is hot.
He’s like the a shaved Mike Zakarius. I swear if half the guys at my uni looked this mature
I’d be fucking creaming myself.= wowtoo much info
He studies fucking hummingbirds . How tight is that.
Got dared to ask him about birdwatching but I think I’ll just admire from a distance because if I ever did try, I’d be starring in some documentary, “How to lose a guy in ten seconds, or less.”
I have no time, or heart, to ‘like’ anyone, as you put it. Being part of the Survey Corps is a really tedious job, and not nearly enough people who involve themselves here live long enough to be revered as an, ‘idol’.
There’s nothing glorious in what we do. There is no one here I would consider being in a romantic relationship with. My main priorities are protecting the people whom I love as family—my best friends, and my colleagues.
[[erhm, I’m not sure. I don’t really have a super crush on anyone.
Perhaps it’s a tie between Brian Molko and Morrissey,
a.k.a the god’s of sex and music.]]
honestly, cosplaying Mikasa is just throwing on a red scarf and acting nonchalant or pissed off 99.9% of the time.