lorygilmore:

elfyourmother:

pictureamoebae:

imperfectsimmerr:

simnationblog:

Get The Sims 2: Ultimate collection for FREE!!!!
Simply go to “Redeem product code” in Origin and enter: I-LOVE-THE-SIMS
It is for 1 week only, so hurry!

its downloading right now! Is it just the base game or the whole thing?

In case anyone is interested…

i just tried it and it’s legit. ultimate collection is sims 2 + ALL expansions + ALL stuff packs. get it while it’s hot!!

RENTLY

lorygilmore:

elfyourmother:

pictureamoebae:

imperfectsimmerr:

simnationblog:

Get The Sims 2: Ultimate collection for FREE!!!!

Simply go to “Redeem product code” in Origin and enter: I-LOVE-THE-SIMS

It is for 1 week only, so hurry!

its downloading right now! Is it just the base game or the whole thing?

In case anyone is interested…

i just tried it and it’s legit. ultimate collection is sims 2 + ALL expansions + ALL stuff packs. get it while it’s hot!!

RENTLY

Today is my last day at my internship. Golly that has gone quickly. I have gained a lot of confidence from working with client projects, and actually believe in my own work now - that is a huge step for me.

This morning the boss is out of office, in a client meeting, and I don’t really know what to do. I have been here for an hour and just sailed the mighty ocean of social media. I finished a project yesterday, and I don’t think it is worth starting something new, only to not finish it.

I have taken the office keys off of my set of keys, taken my tea cup home, and packed my cup’a’soups away. I’m ready to log out of Google Chrome and wipe the browser of my bookmarks.

I’m really excited to start my summer holiday (although the sun can go away), I have a few mental lists of things to do, priority on my health care - getting my teeth checked and eyes tested (seeing as I have ignored it for years, and really need to look after my assets). I also want to finish reading my book The Power of Now (which I am totally betraying the principles of right now, feeding my future ego, woops) although I don’t know if I can rush reading it as there is so much new infomation to take in and process. Also to treat myself somehow, a spa or something. And of course, get my online portfolio (created and) up to scratch and keep creating content for my new blog (and design it lol)

So all in all, I have grown a lot in the last 8 weeks. I have come to realise that I can be the source of my own validation, instead of seeking it from others. I can be proud of myself, without needing other people to be so. And I still don’t know what to do with myself right now :)

livesandliesofwizards:

Neville’s office isn’t in the castle.  Well, there is technically a room assigned to him (third floor, fifth door on the right, mind the re-located portrait of Sir Cadogan).  But if you needed help with your Herbology assignment or were sent to see the Head of Gryffindor House about that parakeet you snuck into the fifth floor girl’s toilets, you would never find him there.
Neville had a small cottage near the greenhouses.  There had been some grumbling about its creation when Neville first started teaching, but it was hard to argue with the Minister’s favorite advisor who just happened to be a hero.  So the cottage was built and young Mr. Longbottom and his new wife moved onto the Hogwarts grounds.
There was a steady stream of students coming in and out of the little house during class breaks.  Some carried odd potted plants, some looks of guilt etched on their faces, and some simply dropped by to say hello.  The windows had bright curtains and the chimney always cheerfully puffed smoke.  It was hard not to feel welcomed by the cozy exterior.
Things were different after night fell.  Students still weren’t allowed to wander the grounds at night, but everyone turned a blind eye to those who knocked on the cottage door under cover of darkness.  These students carried no gifts and bore no cheery smiles.  Their faces were tear-stained or bruised or fearful.  They were hunched over, trying to make themselves as small as possible.  They knocked on the door with shaking hands and trembling lips. 
When they entered they would find a crackling fire, a squashy armchair, some of Hannah Longbottom’s famous ginger biscuits and a steaming cup of tea.  And they would find Professor Longbottom, smiling kindly.  He heard stories of homesickness, of bullies and taunts, of fears and failures.  He dried tears and patted backs.  And most importantly, he listened.  
He might quietly find a bully and intervene.  He might Apparate from the Three Broomsticks to the nearest Muggle town and place a call to a concerned parent.  He might consult with Madam Pomfrey on the best way to help manage the anxieties of an overwhelmed fifth year.  He might simply sit and give a firm and thoughtful piece of advice.  But this is not why students came to Professor Longbottom’s house when life was bleak and Hogwarts was too much to bear.
They came because he had once, so many years ago, been like them.  And because they, unlike him, would never have to be alone.
(written and submitted by ppyajunebug. This is another very sweet submission from this author. ppyajunebug’s wizarding world always feels like ultimately a good place, where wrongs are righted and people do kind things. It’s an inviting, pleasant look at canon; thank you, ppyajunebug!)

livesandliesofwizards:

Neville’s office isn’t in the castle.  Well, there is technically a room assigned to him (third floor, fifth door on the right, mind the re-located portrait of Sir Cadogan).  But if you needed help with your Herbology assignment or were sent to see the Head of Gryffindor House about that parakeet you snuck into the fifth floor girl’s toilets, you would never find him there.

Neville had a small cottage near the greenhouses.  There had been some grumbling about its creation when Neville first started teaching, but it was hard to argue with the Minister’s favorite advisor who just happened to be a hero.  So the cottage was built and young Mr. Longbottom and his new wife moved onto the Hogwarts grounds.

There was a steady stream of students coming in and out of the little house during class breaks.  Some carried odd potted plants, some looks of guilt etched on their faces, and some simply dropped by to say hello.  The windows had bright curtains and the chimney always cheerfully puffed smoke.  It was hard not to feel welcomed by the cozy exterior.

Things were different after night fell.  Students still weren’t allowed to wander the grounds at night, but everyone turned a blind eye to those who knocked on the cottage door under cover of darkness.  These students carried no gifts and bore no cheery smiles.  Their faces were tear-stained or bruised or fearful.  They were hunched over, trying to make themselves as small as possible.  They knocked on the door with shaking hands and trembling lips. 

When they entered they would find a crackling fire, a squashy armchair, some of Hannah Longbottom’s famous ginger biscuits and a steaming cup of tea.  And they would find Professor Longbottom, smiling kindly.  He heard stories of homesickness, of bullies and taunts, of fears and failures.  He dried tears and patted backs.  And most importantly, he listened.  

He might quietly find a bully and intervene.  He might Apparate from the Three Broomsticks to the nearest Muggle town and place a call to a concerned parent.  He might consult with Madam Pomfrey on the best way to help manage the anxieties of an overwhelmed fifth year.  He might simply sit and give a firm and thoughtful piece of advice.  But this is not why students came to Professor Longbottom’s house when life was bleak and Hogwarts was too much to bear.

They came because he had once, so many years ago, been like them.  And because they, unlike him, would never have to be alone.

(written and submitted by ppyajunebug. This is another very sweet submission from this author. ppyajunebug’s wizarding world always feels like ultimately a good place, where wrongs are righted and people do kind things. It’s an inviting, pleasant look at canon; thank you, ppyajunebug!)

i jst got followed on twitter by one of my web designer senpais

_/|\_

/fangirling/

heyhocloudy:

smashalash:


JESUS FUCKING CHRIST WHY DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT THIS CAT BEFORE
HER NAME IS TAMAAND SHE’S THE STATIONMASTER AT A TRAIN STATION IN JAPANSHE GREETS ALL THE PASSENGERSAND SHE HAS HER OWN OFFICEAND SHE’S PAID IN CAT FOODAND SHE IS A FUCKING EXECUTIVE OF A FUCKING RAILROAD STATION 
AND LOOK AT HER

the trains are decorated with cartoon versions of her since she’s their mascot as well


MAN YOU GOTTA TALK ABOUT THE TRAIN MORE TOO THOUGH!!
FOR ONE THERES A LITTLE LIBRARY INSIDE WITH CHILDREN’S BOOKS!!

AND TAMA THEMED COUCHES AND BACKBOARDS!!!



AND THE FRONT HAS WHISKERS!!!
TAMA IS SO POPULAR THAT TOURISM FROM TAMA BASICALLY BROUGHT THE ENTIRE TOWN BACK FROM THE BRINK AND SAVED THE RAIL LINE!!!
I MEAN CHECK THIS OUT!!

A TAMA CAFE!! AN ENTIRE TAMA GIFTSHOP!! TAMA NOTEBOOKS TAMA BAGS TAMA EARRINGS MORE TAMA STUFF I NEVER GOT PICTURES OF!! THERE IS SO MUCH TAMA !! THIS GODDAMN CAT!!

im sure ive reblogged this before but this cat makes me so happy

heyhocloudy:

smashalash:

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST WHY DID I NOT KNOW ABOUT THIS CAT BEFORE

HER NAME IS TAMA
AND SHE’S THE STATIONMASTER AT A TRAIN STATION IN JAPAN
SHE GREETS ALL THE PASSENGERS
AND SHE HAS HER OWN OFFICE
AND SHE’S PAID IN CAT FOOD
AND SHE IS A FUCKING EXECUTIVE OF A FUCKING RAILROAD STATION 

AND LOOK AT HER

image

the trains are decorated with cartoon versions of her since she’s their mascot as well

image

MAN YOU GOTTA TALK ABOUT THE TRAIN MORE TOO THOUGH!!

FOR ONE THERES A LITTLE LIBRARY INSIDE WITH CHILDREN’S BOOKS!!

AND TAMA THEMED COUCHES AND BACKBOARDS!!!

AND THE FRONT HAS WHISKERS!!!

TAMA IS SO POPULAR THAT TOURISM FROM TAMA BASICALLY BROUGHT THE ENTIRE TOWN BACK FROM THE BRINK AND SAVED THE RAIL LINE!!!

I MEAN CHECK THIS OUT!!

A TAMA CAFE!! AN ENTIRE TAMA GIFTSHOP!! TAMA NOTEBOOKS TAMA BAGS TAMA EARRINGS MORE TAMA STUFF I NEVER GOT PICTURES OF!! THERE IS SO MUCH TAMA !! THIS GODDAMN CAT!!

im sure ive reblogged this before but this cat makes me so happy

The Basics

BASICS

► Name ➔ Tegan
► Birth place ➔ Wiltshire, England
► Where Do I live ➔ Wiltshire, England
► Hair color ➔ Brunette, but lightening on the top due to ALL THE FUCKING SUN *weeps* 
► Eye Color ➔ Hazel, which is like browny greeny
► Birthday ➔ 12th June
► Gender ➔ Female 
► Lefty or Righty ➔ Righty, I once thought I was ambidextrous (lol)
► Single or taken? ➔  Taken, for *squints* almost 5 years
► Happy? ➔ Largely (:

TEN THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE


► Are you in love ➔ Yeah
► Do you believe in love at first sight ➔ Not really
► Who ended your last relationship ➔ The other party.
► Have you ever broken someone’s heart ➔ haha, no-one serious.
► Are you afraid of commitments ➔ Yeah I think so, unromantically I am always hesitant to sign a contract or say I’ll be somewhere on a particular day. Romantically, also, probably. The future is scary.
► Have you hugged someone within the last week? Ellyanor, mumma, Joe, 
► Have you ever had a secret admirer ➔ Apparently, however I found out way after. Weird.
► Have you ever broken your own heart? ➔ Painfully so.
► Do you usually spend Valentine’s Day alone? ➔ I don’t really like the whole commercialness about valentines day, so I generally don’t celebrate it at all.
► Short or long-term relationships? ➔ long

TEN CHOICES

► Love or lust ➔ Love obviously.
► Lemonade or iced tea ➔ Probs iced tea, more flavours
► Cats or Dogs ➔ Cats becuase my babu Poppy and cats are awesome in general. However there is a dog at work and she is cute and is making me more pro-dogs
► A few best friends or many regular friends ➔ Always a few best friends.
► Television or internet ➔ I can live without TV, but 2 months without internet (which I endured in September 2012) is pure torture.
► Pepsi or Coke ➔ Meh. I don’t really have a preference. I’m not much of a fizzy person.
► Wild night out or romantic night in ➔ Romantic night in.
► Day or night ➔ Night. If only the day didn’t exist.. Tegan = v happy
► Text or Call ➔ Text, if the person texts back. If not, call.
► Make-up or au naturel? ➔ ehhh. I wear minimal make up anyway, and all these products overwhelm me. So I lean towards au-naturel, with mascara.

TEN HAVE YOU EVER

► Been caught sneaking out? ➔ No, I don’t really recall ever sneaking out.
► Fallen down/up the stairs? ➔ Probably, but I don’t remember doing it particular badly
► Wanted something/someone so badly it hurt? ➔ Who hasn’t.
► Prank called a store? ➔ Nope. I’m too pussy to even write something funny in a pizza delivery special notes section, let alone call up a store to prank them!
► Skipped school? ➔ (pssht thats a lie elly, we skipped lessons in the loos making bubbles with soap ffs) Yes, but not to the detriment of my education.
► Wanted to disappear? ➔ *waves* helloo, introvert
► Spent all your money? ➔ Only a few times I have gone overdrawn. Now I have the lovely cushion that is Student Finance.
► Met a celebrity? ➔ Ehh.. waxworks…
► Been really ill? ➔ I had a cold a few weeks ago :(
► Gotten high? ➔ once a few years ago. meh

TEN PREFERENCES

► Smile or eyes ➔ smiley eyes?
► Light or dark hair ➔ Darker is nicer
► Shorter or taller ➔ Taller, but not giant
► Intelligence or attraction ➔ ?? surely if intelligence is is attractive to you then  ??
► Hook-up or relationship ➔ relationship
► Funny and poor or rich and serious ➔ funny and poor (but not too poor pls)
► Mac or PC? ➔ I bat for both teams
► Chapstick or lipstick? ➔ chapstick.  
► City or country? ➔ Small town ;)
► Driving or walking? ➔ Driving lel. Madam Laze.

LASTS


► Last phone call? ➔ Joe, yesterday. at 17:08 for 14 minutes. That was me walking to the train station.
► Last song you listened to? ➔ DOES WOW SOUNDTRACK COUNT? Rude - Magic! (elly u might like)
► Last thing you ate? ➔ Chicken casserole :>
► Last thing you drank? ➔ Water, my… tipple. 
► Last place you were? ➔ Er, I was in the car returning my bf to his house in the Chips and Ham.
► Last kiss? ➔ my bf (woo exciting)
► Last picture taken? ➔ My kitty being naughty. (context: we put stuff on the other chairs to stop her from sitting on them, because she digs in her claws and ruins the chairs)

► Last outfit? ➔ Stripey, long sleeved chill top. And my harem trousers.
► Last purchase? ➔ Costa, iced lemonade :3

Thank you for the tag lovely iwasmadeforlovingylvis (u no i love them)

Gonna tag the classics, however consider yourselves all tagged <3
thenamescatcher, foreverdelighted, this-could-be-heaven / pearlclam

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