Punk!Black Widow to go with Punk!Winter Soldier.
It’s been years since I’ve studied Latin so I probably butchered it, but you can’t see the full phrases anyway, but her back is supposed to say “Trust No One” and “Believe Nothing” while the Russian shoooouuuld say “remember”.
I love everything about this, but I especially love that she has a Nick Fury cellphone charm.
I used a matte top coat on my nails and I am in love with them
Thank you do not spoiling Captain America. I appreciate that.
Do you like my super cute bag? I’ve found a new favorite designer in Betsy Johnson.
On a related note: I am finally buying the clothing and accessories I want, not what other people think I should have. I like lace and flowers and my wardrobe is finally going to reflect that.
It is so nice out. I’ve got summer clothes and sunscreen, and they assembled the screenhouse while I was gone. I am happy.
Accidentally showered my homefries with cumin, discovered cumin is the tastiest shit ever. Thanks, booting brain.
[Trigger Warning Assault] I’m on my phone so I can’t put it under a cut
To elaborate on what happened last night, I went to see if a friend was okay (she was) and as she walked away, a seated guy grabbed my hand, pulled me between his legs and shoved his hand down my shirt and in my bra. His friend casually introduced himself (quality, bro). When I turned around, the first guy kissed me. I hightailed it out of there, we went to a different bar, and I only lost it when we decided to go home. And I mean I lost it big time.
I’m a little better this morning, but I still feel pretty jumpy, and I will probably be fucked up for a while. Joy.