Ok!!!
the most wonderful day, fat girl friday
friday but i’m not in love. sick and twisted
Happy pride to mutant mayhem
Daily reminder that we do not actually live in a dystopian movie put the apocalypse down and back away slowly. You know when your cleaning a room and you pull everything out of it's draws to sort through it and you're like "what the fuck have I done I'm never going to be able to tidy all of this" I think that's the stage we're at in the world. Thanks to social media we've pulled out all the messed up shit from the cupboards of the world, it was always there but now we can see it and we're going to have to sort it all out we made this mess and we can fix it. Falling to the floor sobbing will not clean a crusty room. A group of people working systematically (preferably with music in the background) will.
You know when your cleaning a room and you pull everything out of it's drawers to sort through it and you're like "what the fuck have I done I'm never going to be able to tidy all of this" I think that's the stage we're at in the world.
i think that might be the most hope inspiring take i've ever seen.
mostly because it doesn't downplay the obvious mess we're in. But still finds a real way to have a hopeful worldview about it.
i'm here for it. i fucks with it. headcanon accepted.
i think that might be
the most hope inspiring
take i’ve ever seen.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
the urge to write is like a cat meowing for dear life for someone to open the goddamn door, who then shows utter disinterest in said open door
i am working on a tumblr post that has the potential to get 2 or even 3 notes
As much as tumblr likes to post about boypussy some people on here get really mad when you ask them to respect the men who have pussies.
Yeah yeah okay this anime boy has a cunt and can get boypreggers . Now are you normal when real life trans men are at the obgyn to get reproductive health care ?
i dont exactly have low self confidence but i live with a chorus of twitter quote retweeters in my brain where everything i say could be hideously twisted into a meaning that was clearly not intended but i will regardless be punished for so i end up speaking like a public service announcement
all the people on this tagging it ocd autism DID we need to sit on the porch together. my family. come sit on the porch with me lets be free of this cruel world for just one moment together
you can't even stitch various body parts together to create a man anymore. due to woke
The best compliment I ever receive is when someone says my work inspires them. Whether it inspires them to write, draw, or even just daydream a story.
The best 💚 please be inspired!