What's that 100 year old storybook about the girl who woke up in a world of living toys? It's got that cute but creepy vintage charm...
(Sorry i accidentally made an AU. Im gonna call it The Amazing Toy Circus circa 1924 or something.)
What's that 100 year old storybook about the girl who woke up in a world of living toys? It's got that cute but creepy vintage charm...
(Sorry i accidentally made an AU. Im gonna call it The Amazing Toy Circus circa 1924 or something.)
YIPPEE
Many many mice!
Breasted boobily this... Ripped open her shirt that...
BUT WHAT ABOUT WHEN SHE
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I've been feeling really stressed because of this scene.
This is my biggest fear. The idea that the people you think of as friends only barely tolerate you, and you're just too dense to pick up on it. And it would be my own fault for not being more socially aware.
I'm too conscious of the fact that I would *not* pick up on social cues like this. How many people talk about me like this when I'm not around? How many people would gladly be rid of me? The fear of this possibility consumes me. It regularly has me afraid to reach out to anyone. It causes me to isolate myself. I'm not sure more socially capable people could ever understand the horror of this. I can't get it off my mind.
rb this and tell me what ur accent is. this has no purpose except the fact i just realized i could have like... mutuals with cockney accents or newfoundland accents or something and thats just wild
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Yeah, my dreams are kinda weird…
Working on transcribing “The Nowhere King” from Centaurworld into My Singing Monsters. There’s still some parts missing and I need to touch up some segments that didn’t translate well from the sheet music, but I don’t think it’s half bad for my 1st composer island.
Happy Neil day!!!
Happy Neil Banging Out The Tunes day to those who celebrate.
I found him an audience while I was hunting my collection for the best bricks.
Please enjoy and reblog this little Lego build.
If anyone wants a parts list, I will deconstruct and take progress photos .
Bang out those tunes forever little rat. I think it's 18 years today.
Im sorry I do this to every fandom im in
the mighty gar...
(my half of an art trade with @jackalspine!)
WARNING: VENT POST
You know, when everyone talks about forgetfulness and ADHD they always talk about small things like “oh, where did my pencil go?” And “what was I doing again?” Or maybe if we’re lucky, someone will talk about how easy it is to forget about your friends.
But where are the people talking about how soul crushing it is to singlehandedly ruin your own life by forgetting deadline after deadline and important event after important event. You try to use a calendar like everyone says online but you forget to use that too. So it sits empty while missed opportunities fly by. Constantly relying on others to be merciful, but no one has any sympathy because surely if it was that important to you, you would have remembered, right?
I’m so tired and so scared all the time because every time I think I’m doing fine, I get punched in the gut. I’m constantly on edge because I can’t stop self sabotaging myself. My medication can help with focus and executive function but the one thing it can’t save me from is my own forgetfulness.
This is a terrifying pattern to be stuck in and while most of this stuff isn’t incredibly important now, but what will happen when it is?
Character turnaround! Look at this medieval peasant!