the fact that a cat considers “sit in the same room ignoring each other” to be an acceptable social activity and not an insult is great for me because that’s how i like to socialise
isn't it insane though how schizophrenic people are viewed as violent and dangerous by the majority of society when in reality schizophrenic people are nearly 14 times more likely to be on the receiving end of violence than to be the perpetrators...
schizophrenic person: makes a post trying to raise awareness about the disproportionate abuse and harmful stereotypes schizophrenic people face
yall: "yeah im not gonna reblog this they used the word ins*ne which is so problematic ://"
god i'm so fucking tired of self-righteous jackasses pretending like "crazy" and "insane" (or even "stupid" and "dumb") etc are slurs and even censoring them. get a fucking grip you absolute freaks. not a single mental illness community has ever pretended like that's a problem, and if any have, it's a singular, personal issue. stop making us look absolutely fucking ridiculous
also:
ur telling me that red flags are BAD? I thought they were good because, you know, color theory
“Red flags? Like he works at the children’s hospital?”
I love this scenery in she ra so I just had to make catra missing adora in their spot
(I post most of my art on @/spxce.oddity on Instagram)
you think you’re going to have a normal field trip and she shows up wyd
✦ find me on instagram @the.flightless.artist ✦
catratober day 12: sick
Mordicchio (one of my kitties) use to chop my nose when he’s in the pet mood.
HAPPY VALE’s DAAAAAAAAAAAAY! O V O
#korrasami piece made for my friend Amy—thanks for the many a coffee! ❤️☕️
Catra and Adora’s first Valentine’s day was a success! But Adora drank a little to much (not at all) and now Catra has to carry her home!
Or, I just needed an excuse to make Catra carry Adora bridal style. You’re welcome (?
M.
vibe check! *just starts fucking sobbing*
me, drinking tea: pls leaf water….sage my body of the demons of my past…steam my colon…let me know peace
me, drinking coffee: I beg of u bean juice….cleanse me of the curse of sleep….make my heart beat like a tribal drum in ceremony….let me conquer this building
that boy you just called a krusty krab? his name is patrick