OffTheDeepEnd

"I'm harry freaking potter, i'm the man!"
"Hi, I'm buffy, the vampire slayer."
"I'm Cho Chang, y'all"
Hey, people, I'm Nikki.
My greetings are never quite as charming as those of the people i admire. Hm. I should work on that. But i digress.
About me. Let's see. I am a Starkid, a Buffy nerd, an actor, a dedicated reader, a slightly less dedicated writer, a debater, a listener, a learner, a speaker, and so much more. I do what i love because if you don't love what you do, what's the point of doing anything at all? I don't love often, but when i do, i love hard. I don't break easily, but when i do, i shatter. Everything i do i do with 100%, but i don't expect the same from the people around me. I post what i love. What makes me happy, makes me sad, makes me smile, makes me laugh, and what makes me think. My blog changes with my mood, so don't be surprised by the upheaval of random, disconnected posts, rants, and gifs. This blog is a rather great representation of what makes me me, so if you don't like it, don't follow. However, i do love followers, and i will follow you back if i like your blog.
I'm a bit odd, but normalicy is highly overrated, friends. It's so much better to be a little 'off the deep end' ;)
So i hope you enjoy my blog because i do.
Fly on,
Nikki

this moment right here make me what to cry like a pathetic nerdy baby. I mean, it’s so simple- a nice lady giving a gifted kid a broom so he can play for her sports team. So simple. But think about what that means to harry- this simple gesture. I mean, here’s a kid who has literally NEVER received anything new in his life that he hadn’t bought himself (except maybe his glasses, but even those were as cheap as possible). All of his clothes, his haircuts, his room, nothing was ever done FOR him like this. He was simply an after thought, a burden, a requirement,  his entire life. Then suddenly this woman he hardly knows is buying him a broom so that he can play sports. Not just any broom, either, but an expensive, top notch, he’d-never-dreamed-of-anything-like-this broom. Suddenly someone he barely knows is treating him like he’s worth something. 

Oh i just want to sob and hug him!

(via toast-and-all-that-jazz)

Not being assaulted is not a privilege to be earned through the judicious application of personal safety strategies. A woman should be able to walk down the street at 4 in the morning in nothing but her socks, blind drunk, without being assaulted, and I, for one, am not going to do anything to imply that she is in any way responsible for her own assault if she fails to Adequately Protect Herself. Men aren’t helpless dick-driven maniacs who can’t help raping a vulnerable woman. It disrespects EVERYONE.

It’s true, I am afraid of dying. I am afraid of the world moving forward without me, of my absence going unnoticed, or worse, being some natural force propelling life on. Is it selfish? Am I such a bad person for dreaming of a world that ends when I do? I don’t mean the world ending with respect to me, but every set of eyes closing with mine.

—Everything Is Illuminated [Jonathan Safran Foer] (via mhiddlestons)

(via shelivesinagrandfairytale)

finally a “things i learned from starkid” from Little White Lie. The most underrated Starkid show.

finally a “things i learned from starkid” from Little White Lie. The most underrated Starkid show.

(Source: thingsilearnedfromstarkid)