Doraog - Things I Like

🖖 (derogatory) seconded

remember when Jim introduced Spock to his own parents lmao we stan a legend

that kid in the background going "what the f***~"

When I see graffiti on a bridge.

Some People: That's some dope ass art!

Other People: This is some kind of vandalism!

Me: How the hell did they get up there

this is cool. And they're stupid but funny

Aragochersis and Europelta, 2023

me fall semester: wakes up at precisely 6am each morning, uses a planner, color codes notes, interacts with peers, has an overall positive outlook for the future

me spring semester: lying face down on the floor surrounded by overdue assignments, fiber one brownie crumbs stuck to my face, not sure if it's wednesday or sunday, waiting for the sweet release of death

                After I stood standing there in aw, my mind trying to comprehend what she had said. Finally, it had dawned on me and I wanted to break down into tears and turned to ask for confirmation because I refused to believe. To believe that this had happened, and that I was now one of them…. but she was gone. No way to back out of it now. No way to refuse to believe. I am one of them. The one that whispered to me was now in a far different world than me; my friend was now in a far different world than me. And the reason I couldn’t believe was because there wasn’t a hint of shaking in her voice, nor a tear in her eye. Just pure calmness. She had told me before, a long time ago, that she had a special power, and now I know what that power was. I died. And she understood that I did not know. Just by looking at my face while I stood in shock at all of the people and animals that had long since past, an ability that I had never had before. She understood that and is why she whispered softly. However with that she also knew that I would no longer be in pain, nor shall I suffer, for now I was truly free and with that last realization everything began to glow with warmth. I was floating, rising upwards to a wonderful place. There was a bit of sadness in my heart for leaving everything behind, but thanks to her; thanks to my friend I could go in peace. To a much better place and wait for the day that we shall meet again in peace and harmony… .

thought I would try it. this is what I came up with ignore any typos or errors please.

yes they were

those were the days guys

Please read this, my partner is in need.

my gf, @peppermint-kel, REALLY needs help (and some kind words of encouragement) with donations right now.

Kel’s parental units are extremely toxic, especially the step parents, the home they live in relies on DIAL-UP (which tells you how terrible the Internet is), and ontop of a shitty management where they work at up there, it’s getting to he unbearable. Especially after the event today that happened in Orlando, they’ve been even more verbal and aggressive and basically mentally unhealthier for Kel than usual.

Kel moved in with the ‘rents to try and save up a lot of money to actually move down HERE, into my and my mom’s apartment until a job is settled here and can move into a different apartment in the area, etc, has been applying to places already, has been looking up apartments, storage units for holding things until moving, etc, and the wait till before September is such a large strech now it’s not even funny anymore.

It is so toxic, manipulative, and not only are the ‘rents skeptic of our relationship, but are skeptic (primarily the mom and sister of Kels) of moving down here and telling Kel that it’s basically not happening.

If I weren’t so backlogged in commissions, I’d do what I did for a friend a while back and do commissions for their donations, but I literally cannot do that as I’m starting my first job tomorrow and already have nearly 20 commissions logged from when I needed help a while ago and before then.

Please, if you can toss a few bucks toward @peppermint-kel, that would mean the world to us, but mostly them.

The paypal email to send money too would be found @ kaymon79@hotmail.com.

Thank you for your time, any reblogs or donations appreciated.

This is GOLD