May 2010
67 posts
“There was a big flood once and I got really wet in that, only it wasn’t rain, it was the gunky stuff inside people’s eyes. I wish I could remember what it’s called …”
—The Sandman: Brief Lives, Neil Gaiman (via neilgaiman)
“Have they started talking? The people at the thingie? I should go there. You know what they will be saying? Blah blah blah blah, that’s what they’re going to say. Blah blah blah blah blah.”
— Delight (Neil Gaiman, The Sandman: Endless Nights (via talkplaylove)
Wow! 71 followers!
Hullo guys! Welcome! you can submit @ www.fuckyeahdelirium.tumblr.com/submit
Wow 67 followers!
Great welcome guys! Dont forget to submit via www.fuckyeahdelirium.tumblr.com/submit !
Re: crediting myself. Whoops! This is the first time I've submitted anything anywhere on Tumblr and I assumed the credit would just deal with itself because it asked me if I was submitting as fiddlersgreen? Rookie mistake. :)
Don’t feel bad, I’d just like it if you added it because it won’t give you the credit on its own.
Formerly Delight
After a mohawk, a buzzcut, & a Tank Girl tuft, my hair was growing out really awkwardly & I couldn’t decide what to do. Del inspired me. Shaved half of it. I think it will stay this way for quite some time. :)
Via Millarca
A quick note on Submissions
I’d love it if you guys gave yourselves credit for the find, thanks!
-FUCKYEAHDELIRIUM Person #1.
Wow 47 followers!
Great welcome you all new guys! submissions are accpeted at www.fuckyeahdelirium.com/submit
Hello, 33 followers
Hi fans of Delirium, I’ve said this already but I’ll say it again, if you want to submit, you can. Just goto www.fuckyeahdelirium.com/submit and one of us here at fuckyeahdelirium will publish it!
Don't forget! You Can Submit!
“Delirium stands in Dream’s gallery, waiting for his return, remembering: the moment she realized what was happening, that the universe was changing, that she was growing up or at least growing older, she was no longer Delight; and the blossoms had already begun to fall in her domain, becoming smudged and formless colors and she had no one to talk to… He said “Del, things are changing,” She knew it was true. And there was nothing she could do about it.”
—Neil Gaiman - Brief Lives (via corazonada)
“Delirium stands in Dream’s gallery, waiting for his return, remembering: the moment she realized what was happening, that the universe was changing, that she was growing up or at least growing older, she was no longer Delight; and the blossoms had already begun to fall in her domain, becoming smudged and formless colors and she had no one to talk to… He said “Del, things are changing,” She knew it was true. And there was nothing she could do about it.”
—Neil Gaiman - Brief Lives (via corazonada)
