Can you please stop with all the random aches and fatigue and general crappy feeling of malaise? Yes, I know I need to exercise more, but c’mon. I’m sick of my back and hips aching. I’d be much obliged if you’d knock it the fuck off.
Stuff I've learned: 1) You have an incredibly creative and naughty mind 2) You like to shake things up by throwing Fassbender, MacGregor and/or MacAvoy into the mix just to see the rest of us scream in happiness 3) You would agree in an instant to be a bridesmaid/groomswoman at Renner and Johannson's forthcoming nuptials 4) I'm two years older than you, almost 5) You not-so-secretly need to have a vacation at some kind of South Pacific spa.
Hee! I’d be the attendant who gets them both drunk and has a fling with them before their wedding. I have no shame. ;D
Is it weird that I wish some tabloid photos of Jeremy and Scarlett holding hands and being all cutesy would surface and the press would be like "hey guys, look who's dating!? Who would've guessed?" and then all of Tumblr can just raise there hands?
chezamanda has a gif already picked out for if/when that happens:
Me? I’ll just scream at the top of my lungs and scare the shit out of my husband. :D
Hey! Just wanted to say I found you through some hawkeye blogs, but I was so excited because I'd read some of your fic and loved it! My avengers-y fan-girly blog is feels-o-clock, if you see that reblogging things :) Anyway, glad to have found you!
Sheesh, I’m sorry about the late response! It’s a pain to answer asks on my iPad, and that’s what I use all weekend. Long weekends mean it takes me forever to reply.
But thank you! I’m glad you like the fic, and I’m so flattered that you like my crazy blog!