I recently printed out a couple SuperWood logos to put up on my cubicle walls, and it plus the Hunger Games refresher from last night makes me thoughtful about the way we – as fans – communicate with one another through symbols.
My first experience with a convention led me to start amassing a…
sherlockholmeshasleftthelibrary:
Made a wrong turn Once or twice
Dug my way out Blood and fire
Bad decisions That’s alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated
Misplaced
Misunderstood
Miss no way it’s all good
It didn’t slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look I’m still around
Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like you’re less than
Fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel like you’re nothing
You’re
fucking perfect
perfect
to me
Hey you,
guess what?
and
also
Never forget that <3
Never let anyone make you feel less than perfect.
xo
oh my god i thought this was gonna be one of those sad fandom posts but it was so much better
Im so emotional right now and this is not helping i am sobbing and i dont know why
this is what i needed right now
hesolvescrimesifangirlaboutit:
The Avengers taught me the power of UNITY
The Hunger Games taught me the power of COURAGE
Doctor Who taught me the power of HUMANITY
Sherlock taught me the power of MIND
Harry Potter taught me the power of LOVE
Supernatural taught me the power of FAMILY and LOYALITY
I might say and do a lot of stupid things
but don’t for a second think
that my fandoms have bad influence on me
johnandsherlockunderthemisoltoe:
Do you ever wonder how drastically different your life would be if that one thing hadn’t occurred?
did the fandoms ruin another hipster post?
Yes. Yes we did.
Look what i found (:D)
Reblogging because I’m in half of them
Same
yep XD
the potterhead one tho
‘Being a fan doesn’t mean being there from the start… It means being there ‘til the end.’
oh my god this is the best thing ever
Fandom is focus. Fandom is obsession. Fandom is insatiable consumption. Fandom is sitting for hours in front of a TV screen a movie screen a computer screen with a comic book a novel on your lap. Fandom is eyestrain and carpal tunnel syndrome and not enough exercise and staying up way, way past your bedtime.
Fandom is people you don’t tell your mother you’re meeting. Fandom is people in the closet, people out and proud, people in costumes, people in T-shirts with slogans only fifty others would understand. Fandom is a loud dinner conversation scaring the waiter and every table nearby.
Fandom is you in Germany and me in the US and him in Australia and her in Japan. Fandom is a sofabed in New York, a roadtrip to Oxnard, a friend behind a face in London. Fandom talks past timezones and accents and backgrounds. Fandom is conversation. Communication. Contact.
Fandom is drama. Fandom is melodrama. Fandom is high school. Fandom is Snacky’s law and Godwin’s law and Murphy’s law. Fandom is smarter than you. Fandom is stupider than you. Fandom is five arguments over and over and over again. Fandom is the first time you’ve ever had them.
Fandom is female. Fandom is male. Fandom lets female play at being male. Fandom bends gender, straight, gay, prude, promiscuous. Fandom is fantasy. Fandom doesn’t care about norms or taboos or boundaries. Fandom cares too much about norms and taboos and boundaries. Fandom is not real life. Fandom is closer than real life. Fandom knows what you’re really like in the bedroom. Fandom is how you would never, could never be in the bedroom.
Fandom is shipping, never shipping, het, slash, gen, none of the above, more than the above. Fandom is love for characters you didn’t create. Fandom is recreating the characters you didn’t create. Fandom is appropriation, subversion, dissention. Fandom is adoration, extrapolation, imitation. Fandom is dissection, criticism, interpretation. Fandom is changing, experimenting, attempting.
Fandom is creating. Fandom is drawing, painting, vidding: nine seasons in four minutes of love. Fandom is words, language, authoring. Fandom is essays, stories, betas, parodies, filks, zines, usenet posts, blog posts, message board posts, emails, chats, petitions, wank, concrit, feedback, recs. Fandom is writing for the first time since you were twelve. Fandom is finally calling yourself a writer.
Fandom is signal and response. Fandom is a stranger moving you to tears, anger, laughter. Fandom is you moving a stranger to speak.
Fandom is distraction. Fandom is endangering your job, your grades, your relationships, your bank account. Fandom gets no work done. Fandom is too much work. Fandom was/is just a phase. Fandom could never be just a phase. Fandom is where you found a friend, a sister, a kindred spirit. Fandom is where you found a talent, a love, a reason.
Fandom is where you found yourself.
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Fandom is signal and response. Fandom is a stranger moving you to tears, anger, laughter. Fandom is you moving a stranger to speak.
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I cry every. damn. time. this post shows up on my dash.
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Fandom is appropriation, subversion, dissention. Fandom is adoration, extrapolation, imitation. Fandom is dissection, criticism, interpretation. Fandom is changing, experimenting, attempting.
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FOREVER YES. 🙂

Dug my way out Blood and fire
Bad decisions That’s alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated
Misplaced
Misunderstood
Miss no way it’s all good
It didn’t slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look I’m still around 
Pretty, pretty please
Don’t you ever, ever feel
Like you’re less than
Fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel like you’re nothing
You’re
fucking perfect 
to me






































