Everybody Knows The End

Melissa. Twenty-something. New Zealand. 1/2 Taiwanese. Sometimes actress, singer, dancer. Always writer, artist, single mother. Nerd. I like pretty things. I live and breathe musical theatre. And books. A lot of books.

There is nothing more incredible than the human mind, so use it, imagine, create and indulge.

I have other sites and things.
Ask and you may receive.




1. Open Calculator

2. Type in your birthday as MM * DD * YYYY

3. Copy the resulting number into Google Image Search

4. Click on Search Tools, Type, and choose Animated

5. From the top row of results, save whichever gif you want to loop on a small LCD screen embedded in your future tombstone

6. Reblog and add the image





You can buy things from my Redbubble now

I’m mostly just sort of playing with it at the moment, I’ll have more stuff up as I get around to photographing it all, and when I figure out what I did to Photoshop to make it not work.



I wish more cartoons taught young girls that if a man harasses you or annoys you or whatever you should blow him up with a bazooka and feel no remorse :)))

Ivy leaned back to avoid the propulsion blast. They’ve done this before.

(Source: positivelycrippled, via xhxixdxdxexnx)


We’re here today to witness the union of two special people. The lasers we use to fuse them together are very powerful, so goggles on please
— sharon memes (@chuchugoogoo)
October 1, 2012