Ems / 22 / female / HKI, FIN. I’m a graphic designer/ fangirl/ Pokémon trainer/ aquarius/ comic book and sci-fi geek/ hardcore sherlockian/ a blogger when I feel like it/ painter/ punk rocker/ writer. Fiction is my life. This tumblog is dedicated mainly to my fangirl-ish ways. Sidebar pic made by her.

I understand you PERFECTLY. In spanish, “the fault in our stars” is translated into something like “under the same star” which is like wut. I haven’t read it but THE TITLE MUST BE RESPECTED.

It’s just terrible! Finnish translations are an absolute abomination. John Green is one the most gifted writers I have ever read. The way he writes and uses the language is breathtaking and I get constant chills while reading his books. The translation just makes me want to poke my eyes out, that’s how bad they are.

WORDS!: Try to translate my url hahaha and then 'moon', and 'night' and 'owl'. And A sentence I love 'They used to call me cold. Poor ignorants. They don't know sometimes the ice can burn'. LOL I gave you work xD

1. Talvimielipalatsi, haha. Winter = talvi, mind = mieli and palace = palatsi.

2. Moon = kuu

3. Night = “ilta” when it’s like 5-9 PM and “yö” if it’s later than that.

4. Owl = pöllö

5. “He kutsuivat minua kylmäksi. Tietämättömät raukat. He eivät tiedä, että joskus jääkin voi polttaa.”

JESUS FUCKING CHRIST WHAT IS UP WITH MY LANGUAGE SERIOUSLY LAUGHING SO HARD

I hate reading you like that, feeling sad and saying you want somebody kills you. Nope. I hate it because you're really strong, and brave, and in the last few days you gave me your support and lovely words and I love talking to you. I had a depression too, but I wasn't so brave as you are! You CAN get over it, it's just a bad day. Trust me, sweetie. I'm sure of that. <3333 If I can do anything for you, just tell me. Cheer up, please. You're fantastic.

I have 10 years worth of history with clinical depression, anxiety, personality disorder and what not. It’s not just a bad day. I’m always sad. I just don’t let it show most of the time. This is just one of those phases when I’m too tired to pretend anymore. It’ll pass, I’ll be fine in a day or two.