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I have a Redbubble shop!
Check out these designs on redbubble, sold as prints or individual stickers.
Check out my shop here
Or you can support me by checking out my art here on tumblr
nothing scarier than being a fan of a fic and then becoming mutuals with the author. like hi shakespeare. big fan of your fake dating au
No way out
idiot jail for ignorant beasts
Sisyphus
one must imagine sisyphus ouppy
take life a little less seriously. learn a skill that isn’t resume-friendly. own your decisions without punishing yourself. both above average and average results are great; it’s good to do something at all. do many things, do many things badly. think about the big picture. the time is passing, regardless
We saw you from across the bar and we really dig your vibe
The way he looks at Stede at the beginning of Fun and Game vs. how he looks at him at the end of that same episode. 🥺
image how much better if everyone, adults, teens, younger kids, all got recess. like if everyone got 45 minutes to an hour to just play around outside, do fun things, be “childish” and things
like my post you cowards, imagine it!
a judge: the court will now take a recess
all the lawyers: [scramble to put on sneakers and get to the playground first]
oh ok
“Why would you stop in hell?” has changed my brain chemistry
the two fundamental truths of historical and contemporary mankind:
My new coworker and I were just talking about our most dreaded Bad Texture Experiences and I mentioned that touching microfiber fabric makes me want to take off my hands and put them in the dishwasher, but that the next best thing is touching something else with a radically different texture, and that sometimes this makes me Weird in stores.
"Do you have a rock?" they asked, and then looked sort of embarrassed. "Or--not necessarily a rock, just, like--"
"Yeah, of course I have a rock," I said, and took my rock out of my pocket.
With relief, they said, "Oh, good. Me, too," and presented their own rock.
This is a fucking amazing idea I should get a rock
You can survive almost anything through the right combination of:
In my household we talk about "pathways in the brain" being like deer trails in the woods -- the more the deer walk along one route, the more their hooves wear down the grass until it's just a strip of bare dirt.
But if the deer start traveling a different way, the grass grows back.
But if the deer start
traveling a different
way, the grass grows back.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
One of the rare times where a comment section is delightful the moment I open it
Dropped a small potato n started crying how’s everyone else doin tonight
am on floor