Hey, I’m Ariana. I'm seventeen, angsty, and bi (my preference seem to be leaning more towards girls, but don't quote me on that; sexuality is weird). I'm a born and raised Connecticut girl (I'm not preppy, I swear) and I love old things like Polaroid cameras and typewriters. I also love coffee, cats and movies. My favorite season is autumn and I adore beyond words book – especially anything by John Green, Ned Vizzini, Judy Blume, and (secretly) Sarah Dessen. J.D. Salinger, Anne Sexton, Sylvia Plath, and Margaret Atwood are my gods. Music is my life. While I have no talent myself, I'm a huge junkie and am constantly trying to find new artists to love and new shows to see. Some of my favorites are: The Front Bottoms (THEY'RE MY BABIES I LOVE THEM SO MUCH), The Guru, Manchester Orchestra, La Dispute, Bad Books, Best Coast, and Yeah Yeah Yeahs (these are just the bands I've been listening to nonstop recently, not all the ones I love; I don't have the time or patience to type that many.) I'm always up for new bands and suggestions so if you think I should check someone out just leave me a message. I am very artsy, though possibly not in he conventional music/painting/singing/dancing/acting way. Instead I attend an art high school for creative writing and fully intend on being a published writer. I also have this goal of being a psychologist because I strangely like to help people. Talk to me, I'm lonely.
FANDOMS: Doctor Who, Sherlock, Skins, Downton Abbey, Lord of the Ring (haven't read the books yet, but love the movies), Game of Thrones (I have yet to read these books either, but I love the show), Harry Potter, Hunger Games, Lost, The Perks of Being A Wallflower, Vampire Diaries, Battlestar Galactica, Lip Service, and some Merlin and Supernatural
SHIPS: Master/ Ten, River/Eleven, Amy/Rory, Sherlock/Watson, Sherlock/Moriarty, Tony/Michelle, Sid/Cassie, Chris/Jal, Naomi/Emily, Minnie/Alo, Matthew/Marry, Anna/Bates, Sybil/Branson, Frodo/Sam, Arwen/Aragorn, Ron/Hermione, Neville/Luna, Katniss/Peeta, Sawyer/Kate, Jack/Juliet (though I have a weak spot for Sawyer/Juliet), Elena/Damon and Damon/Elena/Stefan (love love triangles).
I wish to get lost one day and just wander until I have seen everything from the stars to the sea floor.
Who are you
Whats your favorite color
Favorite ice cream flavor
Do you have a cat
reblogging again bc I already got some from really cute people, but it makes me unreasonably happy to read these from you SO KEEP ON SENDING THEM
the “women can’t win” thing isn’t supposed to mean that women are equally pressured to be feminine and be masculine, wear makeup and not wear makeup, that’s obviously not the case sorry
it’s supposed to mean that even if everything about the way you dress, act, look,…
the sexual tension when u and ur crush are online on fb at the same time and u just stare at their lil green dot
and suddenly you know what gatsby felt like
This is actually the most profound and appropriate literary allusion I’ve encountered so far this week.
Oh yeah Dean, you’re as straight as an arrow.
Not to mention his totally hetero and bashful greeting to the Doctor.
I thought I should share some things I’ve collected
this is what yahoo spent 1.1 million on
yahoo are you sure you’re okay
Me: I’m so gonna fail this test!
Friend: oh my gosh, me too!
Me: Lol I failed I got a 52, what about you?
Friend: oh, and 97 hehehehe
My life in one post omg
omg why is this so funny
The problem is that Nice Guys see this and know that he ends up with Leia anyway, and they internalize that this is how it works, that what he says there is just… something you say. The right words, the magic words. They think opportunities to say things like this are a secret test of character.
And when it doesn’t work out like that, they assume that because they passed the test, the fact that they didn’t get the prize reflects on the other person’s character.
that is a true fact.