So I Just Figured Something Out. I'm Not Really Attracted To People That I Don't Know Really Well, Hence

So I just figured something out. I'm not really attracted to people that I don't know really well, hence why I have a number of fictional crushes but no real world crushes yet (I am a freaking adult, and I still haven't).

The funny part is I just figured out more about what my type is. Like, I already knew I preferred dark-haired people (with some exceptions) and I'm a sucker for a roguish grin. But then I realized one of my first fictional crashes was Mr. Darcy from Pride and Prejudice.

Guess who figured out that their type also included tsunderes!

This idiot, that's who.

Me, who is always yelling at fictional characters to communicate. I know that communication is super important in any relationship, and yet I like the prickly ones that don't seem to know how to communicate, like, at all.

Damn my empathetic nature.

Gee—that almost makes me wonder if I should maybe see a doctor bcuz that's a little TOO on the nose...on the other hand I am an artist with diagnosed anxiety so maybe that explains it.

Then again that's just like half of Tumblr. Am I wrong?

Then again I'm the kid that my parents (lovingly) refer to as the dark child. Oh yes, my brother wishes he was the dark child. However, he is very much the strange child and he revels in it.

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I don't know if this a hot take but: egg whites are bird milk.

  I re-blogged this (the first time) in 2014. Today, I tried half a dozen times to re-blog it, and it wouldn’t work. So, I saved the images and re-posted it. I hope it helps make life a little easier. :-)   The original post is by iraffiruse.

YES! I was a screaming, sobbing, WRECK after watching the movie (I think my family uses me as a barometer for how emotionally affecting a movie can be, tbh. I think they chalk a lot of my super emotional responses—which are varied and often—up to my "artist's temperament". Not that I mind.)

Honestly, I see a lot of my really empathetic nature in Jason. I will fight anyone who says he is not empathetic and caring—that empathy and care is what got him killed, and I will stand by that statement.

Ergo, I think he would cry like a toddler being ripped out of their mother's arms. I know I did.

Sure, the Dead Robin's Club is a nice name and all, but you cannot look me in the eye and tell me that Jason "we could start a poetry slam and still bust these dorks" Todd, the original Dead Robin, theater kid energy given form, Shakespeare and Austen nerd, literature lover, would not call it the Dead Robin's Society.

It is a petty hill to die on, but I will do so.

Give him an oh captain, my captain moment, damnit!

Exactly! Especially when I see the (rare) pop culture reference to in other media, no one has a clue what I'm talking about! And like, It's a really moving love story (and has unbelievable au potential—i'm surprised that angst writers haven't flocked to it like buzzards). It's very frustrating. I only know about it because my parents introduced me to it. To my followers and mutuals, please, I beg of you watch it! It's so worth it!

I have suddenly been hit by Ladyhawke feels and I dont know what to do about it cause like it seems im the only person who has ever seen this film

well I guess Ernest Clyne has also watched it, but…XD

seriously tought why is this such an obscure movie? no one ever knows it

I keep telling how its an amzing movie but no one seems to listen to my recomendation