god is stored in the sunlight from the kitchen window
“May the next few months be a period of magnificent transformation.”
— It is time. (via knitting-books)
Hello my lovely people I painted him a month ago
I may not give a flying fuck, but terrestrial fucks remain on the table, and I may be willing to entertain the possibility of an aquatic fuck, given sufficient incentive.
I don't give a flying fuck. The fuck I give is rolling downhill at incredible speeds.
I don't give a flying fuck. As it's moving on a purely ballistic trajectory without being suspended under its own power, it's technically a projectile fuck.
can’t stop thinking about my ocs. listening to music? thinking about my ocs. doing shit around the house? thinking about my ocs. driving somewhere? thinking about my ocs. workin on something? thinking about my ocs.
[ID: a picture of a person laying down looking up at the ceiling. The image is captioned “thinks about ocs in silence” in brackets. /end ID]
all I do is listen to music and think about my silly little fictional people
when your pet comes to you from another room, the preceding moments meant that they were alone somewhere and thought about YOU, an animal brain literally thought about you and came to you to see what you were doing. that’s love, unconditional.
Hey it’s ace week and you’re local ace has something to say! I’ve been out as ace for 3 years now and it’s still a big part of my identity that I’m proud of so here’s a lil something for those who need it!
Saw this and HAD to repost! I love it so much!!
Just looked up when ace week starts this year and I’m going to be in Disney World that whole week!! It’s going to be the BEST week EVER!!!!
this looks so fluffy and comfy i love it