The name is irrelevant. It needs no excuse or explanation. All you need know is that here you will find what you search for, what you never sought out, and what you never even conceived possible. This entity - an amalgamation of infinite ideas, a congregation of creations, an aggregate of the imaginations of many - is all things amassing to form but one single, solitary thing.....MY BLOG.
(Which is an incredibly pretentious way of saying I blog pretty much whatever tickles my fancy. Expect a LOT of fandom stuff, but also a lot of other totally random and unrelated content as well)
Between midterms and hardcore rehearsals literally every night of week its a wonder I haven’t crumbled at the mere thought of what this week is going to bring, and that’s without acknowledging any sorts of social drama that may stem from some of today’s happenings….If I make it out alive, I deserve a fucking metal.
So reading the TAH comic book and it’s a good time, and I respectfully and politely decline some of the character designs that don’t gel for me BUT THEN
CAPTAIN GENE PEEPLES
I IMAGINED HIM AS SOME KINDA OLDER SORT OF DUMPY GUY I DON’T KNOW WHY HE’S OBVIOUSLY A KIRK EXPY BUT MAN I WAS NOT PREPARED
just look at his face he is perfectly exasperated in 75% of the comic and I
no sir allow ME
that about sums it up