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Kat is the name. Of the 16 year old girl behind the laptop, that is. I am INTP, Aries (if you really give a damn), and obviously Slytherin. Multifandom, but mostly the superwholock, Hannibal, Orphan Black, and Harry Potter fandoms. THIS IS NOT A SPOILER-FREE BLOG. I like music, dogs, and Sebastian Stan. Feel free to inbox me whatever, whenever, and I will always be honest. Or not. How will you know?

I LOVE YOU ALL. really. who else will listen to my shitty jokes?

{{also, the stripes do things}}

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I am not at comic-con.

everyonesahero:

does anybody else just like

research things for fun

like you’re curious about something so you go read the whole wikipedia article on it and then read all the stuff the wikipedia article references and go to the library and read some books on it until you have all this new knowledge about a subject that actually has no real bearing on your life you were just kind of interested in something 

(Source: tannoreth)

     

blastortoise:

blastortoise:

what if tattoos could be passed down through genetics

like imagine a baby being born with this

image

(Source: jizeru-jueru)

     

jaclcfrost:

why do greek gods have to fuck up so much shit god damn just stay on your mountain and eat your fucking ambrosia and leave people alone

     

titwankz:

I CANT FUCKING BREATHE

(Source: chernovision)

     

disneyismyescape:

disney-beauty:

Accurate

help

     

wherewentz:

2007 was so important

(Source: akagotham)

     

d4y-dr3ams:

jehanjetaime:

pelicanmutt:

i cant believe im hesitating making this post but

if someone has a comfort object, like a blanket or a stuffed animal or anythign that they have to sleep with in order to make them feel secure or positive, don’t fucking make fun of them. i don’t care where it is or why you feel that it’s funny or childish, but don’t make fun of them. 

And don’t you fucking take it away from them.

THIS

     

dreammaker-heartbreaker:

gothams-consulting-timelord:

You’re Sad and I want to Lighten the Mood But I Don’t Want to Accidentally Disrespect Your Feelings a novel 

You’re Sad but I’m a Lousy Friend and I Never Know What To Say To Cheer You Up At Times Like This I Am So Sorry the sequel

     

(Source: venus-in-fury)

       

naotakunn:

i cant believe this. i cant fucking believe this. i meant to send this to my boyfriend but instead i sent it to my boss right after i told her i was quitting all i wanted to do was make an inappropriate cookie joke but no i got mixed up texting two people at once and literally sent a picture of a chocolate chip cookie captioned “ooh she thique” to the fifty year old suburban mother of two of whom i have nothing but a strictly professional relationship with. after knowing me for almost a year and a half as a hard working and respectable employee this is the last thing i will ever say to her i can never go back to that shop again all because of this god damn cookie blunder What have i Done

     
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