Holy Mackerel.

okay, it’s time.

hi everyone!! my name is maddie, (or mads) and i’m an aspiring actor + writer who’s big dream is to thank their parents in an oscar’s speech lol

my hyperfixations change frequently, but the current obsession is ted lasso so my askbox is open for any ideas or Thoughts!

anyways, nice to meet you and i hope to be hearing from y’all soon ❤️

SOLUTION TO BEING MUCH TO SCARED TO TALK TO MUTUALS:

FUgkin..... hit em with ur paws......

THE OTHER PICS???? WHERE ARE Y’ALL FINDING THESE???1?1?

Can you imagine being at this party with him?!?

ok but REAL TALK, the other pics of that party make it look STRESSFUL AS FUCK, too many people and too much going on, i’d hate it

i’d go nonverbal, and dom would sit me in his lap and let me play with his fingers while he played cards and chatted with everyone, and he’d be good, if someone asked if i was ok, he’d say “oh yeah, she’s got a headache but doesn’t wanna leave, so we’re here”

WE ARE ALL SO HYPE FOR THIS

it’s april fools day! as much as i love pranking people i figured i might as well give a sneak peek of my upcoming fic (instead of being a lil stinker)

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be patient with me as i navigate my first multi-chapter fic in YEARS! love you all 🤍

and i always have to do some fucking Thing don’t i

its always some fucking day in some fucking month in some fucking year isnt it

If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your “on repeat” playlist is.

Moulin Rouge! (2001) dir. Baz Luhrmann

you can tell i have impeccable music taste

put in the tags:

your first concert

your last concert

your next concert

your favourite concert

“Girls in India and beyond gained new heroes: the kind that wear sarees and tie flowers in their hair, and send rockets into space.”

THE KIND THAT WEAR SAREES AND TIE FLOWERS IN THEIR HAIR

AND SEND FUCKING ROCKETS INTO SPACE.

Hey remember when US and Russia was all like “We’re the best!!! We’ve won the space race!!!!” But India sent a kick-ass space probe to Mars and the whole mission was fuel efficient, costed less and a roaring success in the first try and then they were like “…..wait no that can’t be true” and still have the audacity to call us “underdeveloped” or only view us as a ‘third world country’? :)

For anyone who needs more info, the probe was called Mangalyaan (which literally means space probe vehicle) or Mars Orbiter Mission (MOM) and you can also get more information here and here

question: would the dominic sessa fandom benefit from yet another fic writer… cause i have Ideas