mr335 answered to your post “?”

Thats cool and all but I GOT A SIGNED PHOTO OF HAWKEYE SUNSHINE

DID HE ACTUALLY MANAGE TO GET THE PEN TO LINE UP WITH THE PAPER?

I know this is just gonna get hate for this, but

right, I know there is a HEAVY fan base for Hawkeye in the Avengers and that’s cool, yeah, but if his one power/skill is EYES OF A HAWK SUPER SNIPER ACCURACY +1 BONUS TO HIT kinda deal...why, when he got zapped and controlled by Loki did he just miss every single shot?

And don’t be saying that it was his inner will keeping him good, because if he wanted to miss, he wouldn’t have taken the risk to shoot Fury….but if he wanted to kill, he would have popped him in the headface.

I’ve been for a while now. Mostly just a cough that rattles through me.

But recently dizziness and nausea. Last night I had tunnel vision, which I’ve never had before.

I’ve been awake since 3am but I don’t feel tired.

I just feel like I’m dying. And because of the Easter holidays, the doctors were closed.

I’ve taken today off work, to just rest. I was hoping to have felt better by now, since it’s nearly 3pm and I’ve just lay in bed all day but I don’t.

Every time I move, go to the kitchen or the toilet, the dizziness strikes again and a feeling of weakness…like my body fighting against me.

This is more as a journal entry, than a blog post. This is more a case of “the next time I feel ill, remember how ill I felt this week, because I’ve never felt anything like it before.”

brizey replied to your post “You used to take photos of your friends, but now it’s just photos of your daughter and wife. Did you have a falling out with your friends or something?”

You are a great Dad and Husband!

Cheers. It’s just, life is a balancing act where you can’t be all things to all people. If Dead Or Alive Beach Volleyball has taught me anything, it’s that you can’t please everyone.

intentionaljuxtaposition replied to your post “You used to take photos of your friends, but now it’s just photos of your daughter and wife. Did you have a falling out with your friends or something?”

I have so many feelings right now.

I hope pins and needles isn’t one of the feelings your feeling because that’s just annoying. Although I have heard that if you rock your head side to side, it reawakens the nerves faster.

*shrug*

journeyintothesun replied to your post “You used to take photos of your friends, but now it’s just photos of your daughter and wife. Did you have a falling out with your friends or something?”

Holy god damn dude, I mean that is one hell of a story

At the time, it was a nightmare. Just every little thing seemed to be against us, like, the hospital is a half hour hard drive away, and I wasn’t allowed to stay in the hospital with them, so I had to blitz out of work each day and rush to make it in time for visiting hours.

They were dark days, and there are still some serious repercussions even now. But we’re getting on with it, taking it as it comes and all that.

You ever sometimes replay events in your head, and wonder what would happen if you zigged that one time, instead of zagged? My internal “what-if” generator keeps me awake some nights, puzzling out all the different could-have-beens.

But that’s why I watch so much Ancient Aliens! Dulls the brain to sleep. That and How It’s Made.

But I digress. This isn’t therapy time. What happened, happened. Can’t be changed, so it is what it is.

ramsexalicious:

mrscriss2012:

This is my son, Chester, who is nearly 4. He was invited to his friend Chloe’s birthday party today, the theme was prince and princesses. He asked if he could go as Sleeping Beauty, so I bought him a dress and put a cute little clip in his hair.

We arrived at the party to the following comments from the adults present:
“Oh that is just cruel.”

"Why did you make him wear a dress?"

"Poor little man, what’s your mummy playing at?"

"He’s going to hate you when he grows up."

"No way I’d let my son dress like a girl."

The fact is, Chester is almost completely gender neutral. I let him wear what he wants, be it boys or girls clothes, and he plays with whatever toys he likes. This usually involves him holding tea parties while wearing his pink Minnie Mouse top, jeans and a tiara. The guests are more often than not a mixture of Winnie The Pooh characters, dinosaurs, Barbie, Dora and solders, and they’re usually transported in his favorite fire engine.

When my husband arrived at the party later on, he was subjected to endless ridicule from the other dad’s present about how I must keep his balls in my back pocket because otherwise he would have put his foot down and not allowed Chester out like that. Oh, and by the way, our other son dressed as Ariel. When my husband pointed out that the boys were happy, and the mother of the birthday child made a point of saying how wonderful she thought it was that we allowed them freedom of choice and expression, they then stopped talking about it to our faces and started muttering about us behind our backs.

Interestingly enough, not a single child said a word about their choice of costumes, other than to compliment Chester on his new dress.

not a single child made a negative comment

not a single child made a negative comment

not a single child made a negative comment

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Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured ) Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured ) Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured ) Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured ) Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured ) Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured ) Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.
Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.
Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.
Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured )

Today is our guinea pigs 4th birthday. So we balanced little paper party hats on them, and gave them a special salad treat.

Sophie got a tattoo of a mermaid.

Then, Soph helped “make” chocolates. As in, we melted down a chocolate bar or two and poured them into shaped ice-cube trays.

Because the sun was out, we chilled out on our balcony and got another family selfie for the for the instax album.

Then we ewnt out for lunch with Katie’s sister, to an all-you-can-eat buffet and stuff our faces silly ( not pictured )

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Nobody tells this to people who are beginners, I wish someone told me. All of us who do creative work, we get into it because we have good taste. But there is this gap. For the first couple years you make stuff, it’s just not that good. It’s trying to be good, it has potential, but it’s not.

But your taste, the thing that got you into the game, is still killer. And your taste is why your work disappoints you.

A lot of people never get past this phase, they quit. Most people I know who do interesting, creative work went through years of this. We know our work doesn’t have this special thing that we want it to have. We all go through this. And if you are just starting out or you are still in this phase, you gotta know its normal and the most important thing you can do is do a lot of work. Put yourself on a deadline so that every week you will finish one story. It is only by going through a volume of work that you will close that gap, and your work will be as good as your ambitions. And I took longer to figure out how to do this than anyone I’ve ever met. It’s gonna take awhile. It’s normal to take awhile. You’ve just gotta fight your way through.

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Ira Glass
Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut. Sophie had he first ever haircut today.
Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut.

Sophie had he first ever haircut today.

Well, first proper haircut. She’s had maybe two trims at home. But this is a proper actual haircut.

If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”

that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything

I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person

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must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!

Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.

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When I younger the most beautiful thing I had ever heard was the story about the Crier of Es-Annon.

That Es-Annon was this beautiful city, a wonder to behold, perfect in every way. But it was destroyed. I forget what happened to it, if it was war or disaster, but it’s no more.

But that was long, long ago. Now, almost no one remembers it’s name, or it’s beauty. They don’t remember the stories or the sounds or the smells or the people. Almost no one remembers. Except for the Crier of Es-Annon, a person appointed to remember and mourn, and to pass the burden of remembering on their child, who would pass it on to their child and so on down the generations, keeping the lore alive.

There was something about this belief that so long as someone remembered, that someone knew, that someone cried for….that it still existed. Or, inversely, that when ever person had forgotten, that meant it no longer existed.

As I say, this was a story from when I was a child, so I may have forgotten or imagined some details. But the point stands, and I still think it’s a beautiful thing.

For some reason I thought of it today, when I hadn’t thought of it in years.

Went to take a photo of that rose/blood moon but here it didn’t look that pink. In fact, it looked pretty orange to me.

Couldn’t be bothered getting the tripod out because Soph is asleep and it would have woken her, so this is hand held on the balcony, with a Nikon D50 ( 6mp camera ) and a cheapo 70-200mm zoom lens.

  1. Camera: Nikon D50
  2. Aperture: f/6.7
  3. Exposure: 1/200th
  4. Focal Length: 300mm

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