Salutations! I'm Jessica, and this is the blog of a nutty, slightly obsessive, bisexual, teenaged, feminist, fannish, internet activist. Therefore, you ought to expect lots of LGBTQ+, feminism, anti-racism, shipping, and general fandom nonsense, including but not limited to Harry Potter, Star Trek (TOS, Reboot, and DS9), Merlin, Psych, Community, Elementary, various other incarnations of Sherlock Holmes, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Homestuck, The Avengers, Doctor Who, Supernatural, cats, other assorted adorable animals and various other things which have a tendency to be shiny, squeeable and/or very, very gay. Any oppressed group I'm a member of, I'm an activist for, and any that I'm not, I try to be an ally for. Please, call me out on my bullshit whenever it occurs.
I'm a seventeen year old high school graduate (skipped a grade, woohoo), and I want to be a novelist or a geneticist. Perhaps both, but probably not at the same time.
I tag the shit out of everything, so 1) my blog is apparently an awesome reference point, and 2) I really won't mind if you need me to tag something for Tumblr Savior.
I don't do followbacks unless you're fandom or SJ and I like what you post. If you want me to check out your blog, go ahead and ask. I might not follow you (I tried to keep the number of people I follow pretty low), but I will at the very least look at it!
Currently single. ;)
You can follow me on Twitter, too! I post a lot of stuff on there that never makes it here.
Talk to me! I get bored easily; you can help alleviate that boredom! :D I'm most likely to be active between the hours of ten AM and ten PM, Eastern Standard Time.
I’m just as confident, but not quite as vehement as I was about the AP Spanish exam. It’s less “going to rip its throat out” and more “going to go to its house, beat it at its favorite video game, steal the last cookie out from under its nose, and then make-out with its sister”.
I have no idea how I did it, but I managed to break through the self-defeating cycle of fear and apprehension about it, and now I feel like I’m going to go up to that exam and RIP ITS GODDAMN THROAT OUT. Metaphorically speaking, of course. Can’t is for quitters! Defeat is for losers! Victory is the only option! I WILL WIN!