I forgot how frustrating it was trying to remember which sex a cup is. And since when is ‘greeting’ a noun? It’s a verb, surely?
So a cup is female and a handle is male…
No wonder Freud was so fucked up.
(via pneu-monie)
People call me a feminist whenever I express sentiments that differentiate me from a doormat or a prostitute. - Daria
my (mostly Glee related) fanfic writing (great and small)
->FIC REC<- (in dire need of an update, but I'm lazy)
I am a multimedia nerd, but "Glee" brought me to tumblr, so that makes up the bulk of my posts. I follow that show since it started, didn't join for just one ship/character and I can't think of any reason to not watch anymore (yes, that would include killing off my favorite characters, I love Joss Whedon stuff, I'm prepared... once I commit to a show it's hard to get rid of me as a viewer). My Glee OTP is of course Brittana, because they are the fluffiest angst trip I've seen in a while (and also cheerleaders). But there is a lot of room for Pezberry feels, because I will always have a soft spot for such push-pull-dynamics (see Han & Leia in "Star Wars").
Don't judge and ship all the ships!
Really, this is a massive multishipper blog. And if you've read this far, you've earned the right to call me Kat.
