wake up pretzel earth is real spread the word
Who needs flat earthers when we have pretzel earthers
happy 16th
life advice in a dystopian world: cherish
I'm SoRrYyYyYy??!!!!!
please tell me I'm not the only one who heard his adorable voice screaming this out
best boy
Have you ever felt so much that you wanted to be empty? To become a doll?
Early to bed and early to rise makes me stressed, depressed, and desperately want to die.
He didn't know at the time. She tried not let him worry. But even when she couldn't speak, He understood.
The constant fear of doing something wrong. A dread that eats away at the stomach, Then the heart and mind. A heavy burden on the shoulders, That seems to never lose weight, And only pushes down. Hard.
So she tries to be smaller, A spec of dust in the storm. He doesn't let her. He holds her tight, Wrapping his arms around her curled body, Lets her know he's there for her, And never lets go.
The grave was simple. A small marker made of stick and cloth, standing out of the snow and dirt. The tree behind it was burned but started to grow again. Little by little. Even in the freezing winters, you can see more improvement than before. All but the marker was gone. Singed, yes, but gone was the farthest thing.
Was she still breathing? Just through the dirt and roots now instead of blood and lungs? It's possible, but then it's also pointless thinking about such things.
She was free. That's all that matters.
I have so much to say, But I'm afraid words wouldn't be enough. Actually, I'm afraid of a lot of things. Possibly everything. Everything but one.
I'm afraid of love. I've only learned how to hate myself, So how could I possibly learn to love If I hate myself too much? No matter how good I feel, Whether I'm told I'm beautiful or gorgeous, In the end, I only know how to criticise myself.
I'm afraid of laughter. Do you laugh at me? Or do you laugh at someone else? Is it true or fake? It's much too easy to fake, And reassess choices once made. I can switch moods in the matter of seconds. You probably wouldn't recognise who I was when I shift.
I'm afraid of life. You can make so many mistakes, Fall so many times. Once of them might change your life for better or for worse. That's why I criticise myself. That's why I can't choose choices, But to choose perfection that I despise so dearly.
But I'm not afraid of Death. It's so small, yet so crucial. I don't understand why people are afraid of it. It's coming, so why not face it head on? Is such a fear why most turn to religion and faith? To reconcile themselves that they will be safe? If so, then so be it. As long as it doesn't hurt one's reason to live, Then I'll respect that opinion.
All I want is to breathe in a world, A world that can take it's time and move forward. Not backwards. So, though I'm afraid of a lot of things, I'll continue to see the stories beyond my own. Because that's what I was born to be.
Have you ever felt like reality was a dream? Like your days felt light and fluffy, And you can't help but dread waking up.
Have you ever felt like the truth was covered by a veil? Where no one can see in or out, Left alone in your ignorant world.
Have you ever had dreams that-
Jaskier is too powerful to be drawn properly. He has power that is high above any god
Okay, I just got into the Witcher series like, four days ago, cause I remember you and a whole fandom of people *adore* it, so I watched it. I just finished the second season and hollllyyy shiiiiiiiiittt. The cinematography, the color palettes, the costumes, architecture, the effing effects, the actually good plot that actually makes sense, comedy and characters I love so dear!! Jaskier my beloved!!!
I'm gonna have to read the book(s) to pass the time until the third season. Wolfy almighty, I worship thee for the knowledge you have bestowed upon me at a young age-
haha yeah! love the witcher am very excited for season 3
I reaaaally need to draw fanart for them but for some reason i cant get jaskier's face right???
*absorbs earth*
What if some aliens were like frogs, soaking in water through their skin, but these aliens also soak in food, so all their food is like jello. Imagine the reaction when humans purposefully…put weird stuff…in their talking hole… that they also breath through like WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU’RE GONNA CHOKE-
So I just finished mowing my lawn. And I now propose that we use lawns that don't need to be cut every week and use moss or rocks or creeping thyme! It's a waste of water, useless work, and is slowly killing me
Just a passive aggressive suggestion.
Hometown Cha Cha Cha: S1E4 30:50
I have been looking for a desert for hours. And what have I found instead? Hold on, lemme get my list *flips out paper and clears throat*
Ocean Temple, Ocean Temple, Ocean Temple, Mushroom Island, Mangrove Swamp, Mangrove Swamp, Taiga, Taiga, Taiga, Taiga, Taiga, Taiga, etc.
Im so done. I'm gonna keep going, cause I desperately need cactus, but REALLY I wanna smash something.
Okay, I was looking through some of your old art and I felt so nostalgic. And I see the improvements of your recent art and I feel so proud of this person I have never met but admire online. Just like-wowie, that's amazing.
Awwww thank you sm!! I’m actually pretty proud of how my art is turning out recently, and I’m really glad you think too :D I don’t like mentioning it that much cause it feels really conceited haha, but I’m v proud of how far I’ve come in art :DD thank you for being there with me <3
I found this... cry with me
drawing this was the worst decision i’ve ever made
When I die, I don't want to be visited on the day I die. the day I die is just some random date that my body went "sure" at when it spun the wheel of death/life. visit me on my birthday when I choose to sleep in during labor. and don't give me presents, I want to be brought a single flower. one flower that is your current favorite and tell me why it's you favorite. if it changes next year, I want to hear about that flower to. I want to get to know the people who visit instead of mourn.
IMPORTANT YA'LL
Taking effect July 2022, the US Suicide Prevention Hotline will change from 800-273-8255 to the three digit code of 988. Especially with families and communities reeling from back to back tragedies, it is super important to share this information!
Repeat: Starting July 2022, the US Suicide Prevention Hotline will be 988
He's learning, give him time
Rambunctious
it's like the mix of an alligator, giraffe, and salamander all in one
Aphaneramma, a marine temnospondyl amphibian with a cute crocodile face
pony tails and forcing it against its will, my friend. you have to tame it like a horse, and even then, it's stubborn.
Just had a shower, my hair is going a bit insane and I and am going thrifting. How the fuck do you wear these types of heaphones with long hair???