every once in a while i check up on people i hate to make sure i still hate them
I'm Lazy Jane. I live in Aotearoa, New Zealand.
Time has flewn is an apt discription of my life thus far - I seem to be forever lost in thought, and consequently spend much of my time in vain trying to catch up.
"How did it get so late so soon?
It's night before it's afternoon.
December is here before it's June.
My goodness how the time has flewn.
How did it get so late so soon?" - Dr. Suess
This is mostly a BBC Sherlock and Doctor Who blog (you have been warned). I also post food, politics and art. All aboard!
People can have a sincerely good time at any given moment and still be depressed as ever loving fuck.
sending people nice anonymous messages and watching them get really happy about it is my favorite thing to do on this website
I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.
Do you ever get in those moods when everything annoys you and you’re just so irritated and nervous but you have no clue why, and you just want to punch a hole in the wall and then break down in tears?
do you ever cry because you’ve somehow managed to gain a truly fucking amazing person as your friend? and just think about how fucking blessed you are for their existence and how in some previous life you must have done something fucking amazing to deserve them in this life? DO YOU?
OKAY BUT THOSE FICS WHERE THERE’S A MISUNDERSTANDING AND EVERYTHING COULD BE CLEARED WITH LITERALLY ONE SENTENCE BUT NO ONE FIXES IT AND EVERYTHING JUST PILES UP AND
DID YOU MEANT MOST TRAGEDIES
BECAUSE I THINK YOU DID
AND I KNOW THAT FEEL
“Wait, what? Juliet’s not dead? It’s just a sedative? Awesome. I’ll just sit here and wait, thanks.”
my sexual orientation is harrison ford circa The Empire Strikes Back
reason to not become an adult
- you can’t use the ‘my mum said i can’t go’ excuse to blow someone off