Hey there ~
My name is Tracey and I should probably be punched for being a 25 year old women who spends all her time online watching cartoons instead of furthering her career or scouting for husbands or any of that important grown-up stuff. But if you're here right now you're probably a nerd too so you understand the struggle.

Common Reblogs & Obsessions: (current obsession: Transformers)
craig ferguson : transformers : ninja turtles : littlest pet shop : avengers : wreck-it ralph : my little pony : adventure time : homestuck : blue exorcist : digimon : hetalia : gravity falls : disney : art : animation
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It was an afternoon in late Summer and Gilbert couldn’t help but notice the rather unusual influx of lethargic Facebook statuses in his feed from a certain Estonian. Well, that just simply wouldn’t do! No buddy of his was going to be a debbie downer on such an awesome night without Gil’s permission! What a jerk!

A half hour later BAM! He kicked in the door to Eduard’s home with two jars in hand. “Alright, listen up troops! There’ll be absolutely no crying on this mission. Serious business is afoot! The army of Fire-ass Cyborg Pirates are still out there! We’re outnumbered, but if we pull together we can win this war! Let’s go!" 

And with that he grabbed Eduard’s wrist and pulled him outside to catch fireflies as if they were on a serious mission in a video game. It may not have been the most effective way to cheer someone up, but it was how he rolled and he hoped it at least would help Eduard forget his troubles for a little while.