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gunpowderandspark:

dapperhatsandfancypants:

theausterevolunteer:

oscarstardis:

stillmonkeys:

From A Series of Unfortunate Events DVD commentary track.

if you haven’t watched this film with the commentary then you are missing out, it’s hilarious. “Lemony Snicket” was completely unhappy with the film and wanted no real part of it and so in the commentary he just fucks about. Seriously, at one point he gets out an accordion and drowns out the director with his playing

"nearly all of my life"

Lemony Snicket sass is what I aspire to in life.

"Lemony Snicket" (Dan Handler) was asked if he liked the movie.
He said “I love the movie as much as someone who wrote 8 drafts of a movie before being fired from his own creation could possibly be.”
The man’s life is sarcasm and it’s beautiful.

I love Lemony Snicket. Best sarcastic man ever.

gunpowderandspark:

dapperhatsandfancypants:

theausterevolunteer:

oscarstardis:

stillmonkeys:

From A Series of Unfortunate Events DVD commentary track.

if you haven’t watched this film with the commentary then you are missing out, it’s hilarious. “Lemony Snicket” was completely unhappy with the film and wanted no real part of it and so in the commentary he just fucks about. Seriously, at one point he gets out an accordion and drowns out the director with his playing

"nearly all of my life"

Lemony Snicket sass is what I aspire to in life.

"Lemony Snicket" (Dan Handler) was asked if he liked the movie.

He said “I love the movie as much as someone who wrote 8 drafts of a movie before being fired from his own creation could possibly be.”

The man’s life is sarcasm and it’s beautiful.

I love Lemony Snicket. Best sarcastic man ever.

(via dizzypacce)

Not a great day.
One of my aunts had what we thought was high blood pressure issues, but turned out to be a minor stroke, and has been in the hospital since yesterday. Now I don’t know this aunt particularly well, and this isn’t really an outcry for sympathy or support on that matter. This is a much more selfish, post, about much more selfish reason for why it’s a bad day…
I hate hospitals. I hate every single solitary thing about them. I hate the beeping of the machines, I hate the smell that’s a little too clean, I hate the happy paintings, the too-large elevators, the wheelie beds, the uncomfortable chairs, the wheeze  of oxygen tanks and the over all sense of…dread…that comes with them. The knowledge that in this building someone is getting the worse news of their life, some floor is probably dying while you sit in the waiting room none the wiser. 
It feels like being on some alien spaceship filled with unfamiliar noises and actions, warning signs and lights flashing everywhere while you hurtle threw space through no volition of  your own. It scares me…
And it is this reason that I avoid it when I can, but now there’s someone in there who wants to see me, who’s day I can brighten with my mere presence, and I cannot deny that in any way shape or form, even though being in the very building they’re housed in makes me want to crawl out of my own skin….But I put up with it because my fears and worries do not weigh heavily on the scale next to an ill person’s emotional well being.
Though what makes it worse is that she’s had a stroke. She can’t move her legs properly anymore and her speech is slurred. Strokes run in my family, my great grandmother died of one, my grandmother died of one, my cousin had one recently, and my great uncle died of one. 
I was present for all of these. I’ve seen how debilitating they can be, people unable to communicate or move, trapped in that place until someone care take it upon themselves to care for them or they die. With how many family members I have who suffer from them, I can’t help but worry there’s one on my own horizon. That there’s a bed waiting or me in that horrible, horrible building, and every time I have to step inside it’s all I can think about, a day where I’m trapped in bed…possibly alone, unable to escape the beeps, the smells and that horrible, horrible sense of dread.
I don’t want to go back there…I really don’t. But I can’t not-see someone who’s in such a state and needs support simply because of my own fears. I suppose I simply must suck it up, lean against the wall in the corner, hands clasped so no one notices them shaking, and hope she gets discharged soon…
In the mean time I am not having a good day…

Not a great day.

One of my aunts had what we thought was high blood pressure issues, but turned out to be a minor stroke, and has been in the hospital since yesterday. Now I don’t know this aunt particularly well, and this isn’t really an outcry for sympathy or support on that matter. This is a much more selfish, post, about much more selfish reason for why it’s a bad day…

I hate hospitals. I hate every single solitary thing about them. I hate the beeping of the machines, I hate the smell that’s a little too clean, I hate the happy paintings, the too-large elevators, the wheelie beds, the uncomfortable chairs, the wheeze  of oxygen tanks and the over all sense of…dread…that comes with them. The knowledge that in this building someone is getting the worse news of their life, some floor is probably dying while you sit in the waiting room none the wiser. 

It feels like being on some alien spaceship filled with unfamiliar noises and actions, warning signs and lights flashing everywhere while you hurtle threw space through no volition of  your own. It scares me…

And it is this reason that I avoid it when I can, but now there’s someone in there who wants to see me, who’s day I can brighten with my mere presence, and I cannot deny that in any way shape or form, even though being in the very building they’re housed in makes me want to crawl out of my own skin….But I put up with it because my fears and worries do not weigh heavily on the scale next to an ill person’s emotional well being.

Though what makes it worse is that she’s had a stroke. She can’t move her legs properly anymore and her speech is slurred. Strokes run in my family, my great grandmother died of one, my grandmother died of one, my cousin had one recently, and my great uncle died of one. 

I was present for all of these. I’ve seen how debilitating they can be, people unable to communicate or move, trapped in that place until someone care take it upon themselves to care for them or they die. With how many family members I have who suffer from them, I can’t help but worry there’s one on my own horizon. That there’s a bed waiting or me in that horrible, horrible building, and every time I have to step inside it’s all I can think about, a day where I’m trapped in bed…possibly alone, unable to escape the beeps, the smells and that horrible, horrible sense of dread.

I don’t want to go back there…I really don’t. But I can’t not-see someone who’s in such a state and needs support simply because of my own fears. I suppose I simply must suck it up, lean against the wall in the corner, hands clasped so no one notices them shaking, and hope she gets discharged soon…

In the mean time I am not having a good day…

wishdreamarchives:

Before you ask, why is Squeak drawn than the other asks? Well if you didn’t know, Squeak appears as a character in this blog so he gets a characterized version instead of his avatar.
Please send asks guys, I’m running out of them X3


GO ASK THINGS!

wishdreamarchives:

Before you ask, why is Squeak drawn than the other asks? Well if you didn’t know, Squeak appears as a character in this blog so he gets a characterized version instead of his avatar.

Please send asks guys, I’m running out of them X3

GO ASK THINGS!

Anonymous asked: Dear squeak, I need your advice. When the world seems cold, and harsh, when you feel like there's no sun shine, or if it's constantly pouring... When you feel like, no matter what you do, you will always fail BECAUSE you are you. When you feel like you can't make your dreams come true, no matter how hard you try... What can you do to make your self feel better? To stop crying, because it's just, so hard to smile all the time...

Well, generally in my experience,the best thing to do is talk to someone. Even if you both happen to be miserable, it helps. Finding comfort in another person can be extremely helpful for symptoms of depression. Support is a must. In the immortal words of Lemony Snicket:

“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night’s sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting, in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake somebody else up, so that they can feel this way, too.”

But I do understand that often, this isn’t an option, whether it be that your depression has kept you from making the meaningful connections you feel that you need, or that your situation, location, or place in life provides you with little in the way of friendship I  offer you this. 

Take a moment, be by yourself, and don’t try to stop crying. Just cry, just weep for a moment, let all your worries and fears and doubts flow through your mind for a second. Take them in front of you, and let yourself feel for a moment or two. It hurts, but holding it in just makes it a slow ache. Crying is good for you, it releases hormones that help deal with the pain. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not asking you to wallow in your sadness, just maybe set aside some time to work through the emotions you’ve been holding down, and don’t hide your reactions to them. 

BUT and this is a big but, don’t let the thoughts you’re reacting to be that ‘You’re stupid’ or ‘You’re ugly’ or ‘Un-loved’ that’s the depression talking, and that’s nonsense. Just take a minute and think about the real, core reasons for those feelings, and let them have a moment with you.

Then, once that is done, think if any of those things mattered five years ago, or if they will matter five years from now. Some of them might, if it’s the death of a pet or a family member, or a trauma, it will stay with you, but you will adapt. You will change. Are you the person you were five years ago? One year ago? A week ago?

You’re not, and the person you are tomorrow could be anyone, that is your choice. So after you’ve had a moment, invited your sorrow in for tea, take another small moment in your life and whisper to yourself ‘This too shall pass’. Because it will, whenever your thoughts get dark, acknowledge them, react, release, and remember that no matter how bad it seems right now, unless you’ve got a body in your trunk, things will get better. 

Look to the person you’ll be tomorrow, and remember to love the person you are today.

That is my advice.

-Squeak

animationtidbits:

Bruce Timm to Produce New Justice League Series

Whoa! DCAU mastermind Bruce Timm will executive producer a new digital Justice League cartoon for Machinima to debut in spring of 2015. Titled Justice League: Gods and Monsters Chronicles, it will be be co-produced by his Batman: The Animated Series partner Alan Burnett.
Originally announced as another DC direct-to-home video animated movie, Gods and Monsters Chronicles will now be a three-part digital series; according to Comic Book Resources it’s an original story by Timm which has nothing to do with the 2001 Justice League comic of the same name. 
”’Chronicles’ is said to revolve around a newly conceived reality in the DC universe where Justice League members Superman, Batman and Wonder Woman are much darker versions of the superheroes that people know.”


*Screaming noises*

animationtidbits:

Bruce Timm to Produce New Justice League Series

Whoa! DCAU mastermind Bruce Timm will executive producer a new digital Justice League cartoon for Machinima to debut in spring of 2015. Titled Justice League: Gods and Monsters Chronicles, it will be be co-produced by his Batman: The Animated Series partner Alan Burnett.

Originally announced as another DC direct-to-home video animated movie, Gods and Monsters Chronicles will now be a three-part digital series; according to Comic Book Resources it’s an original story by Timm which has nothing to do with the 2001 Justice League comic of the same name. 

”’Chronicles’ is said to revolve around a newly conceived reality in the DC universe where Justice League members Superman, Batman and Wonder Woman are much darker versions of the superheroes that people know.”

*Screaming noises*

(Source: io9.com, via krabiel)

Photograph by Neverendingstomp
So, when I write a project, I tend to make a little playlist for it, to help me think in a certain mode whilst writing. I need to make a new Playlist for Stray Ami, and it needs to be long. I have a couple already on the  list:
Merry Happy by Kate Nash
I Like Giants by Kimya Dawson
Honeybee by Stream Powered Giraffe 
Going Under by Sarah Donner
Le Festin by Camille 
The Charlie Brown Suite: Rain Rain go Away by Vince Guaraldi 
Go Out and Love Someone by Pogo
Why Try to Change me Now by Fiona Apple.
Anyone know of any simular songs to add to the list? Calming, kinda happy, perhaps introspective songs I suppose. Put them in my askbox if you do1 

Photograph by Neverendingstomp

So, when I write a project, I tend to make a little playlist for it, to help me think in a certain mode whilst writing. I need to make a new Playlist for Stray Ami, and it needs to be long. I have a couple already on the  list:

Merry Happy by Kate Nash

I Like Giants by Kimya Dawson

Honeybee by Stream Powered Giraffe 

Going Under by Sarah Donner

Le Festin by Camille 

The Charlie Brown Suite: Rain Rain go Away by Vince Guaraldi 

Go Out and Love Someone by Pogo

Why Try to Change me Now by Fiona Apple.

Anyone know of any simular songs to add to the list? Calming, kinda happy, perhaps introspective songs I suppose. Put them in my askbox if you do1 

tardisman14 asked: If you end up make a jack-o-lantern, what will it be?

Last time I made a Jack-o-Lantern I slipped and stabbed myself in the leg with an exacto-knife…

I am no friend to sharp objects…

…..Okay it’d be a skeleton…BUT I’D BE VERY CAREFUL.

IT’S ALMOST OCTOBER 

DO YOU REALIZE WHAT THIS MEANS?!?!

IT’S ALMOST OCTOBER 

Pumpkin Dance

DO YOU REALIZE WHAT THIS MEANS?!?!

universeinthebox:

Episode 7 of Stray Ami: The Attic, is now live! 
On a sunny, dusty day, Andale and Blanc decide to look in the attic.
We are also proud to introduce the  new Fanart Gallery to the website! If you’d like your fanart to appear in the gallery, send us an email at Universeinthebox@gmail.com.
Don’t forget to check out Stray Ami’s first OST on Bandcanp.
Enjoy the newest episode of Stray Ami! And for more check us out on, Itunes, StitcherFeedburner and Soundcloud
Also look us up on Tumblr,  Facebook And consider Donating.
Thanks for listening!

Important! Go listen!

universeinthebox:

Episode 7 of Stray Ami: The Attic, is now live! 

On a sunny, dusty day, Andale and Blanc decide to look in the attic.

We are also proud to introduce the  new Fanart Gallery to the website! If you’d like your fanart to appear in the gallery, send us an email at Universeinthebox@gmail.com.

Don’t forget to check out Stray Ami’s first OST on Bandcanp.

Enjoy the newest episode of Stray Ami! And for more check us out on, ItunesStitcherFeedburner and Soundcloud

Also look us up on Tumblr Facebook And consider Donating.

Thanks for listening!

Important!

Go listen!