#I am So Productive

[thatadhdmood]

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Autism Instagram reel i enjoyed today

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[danni-post]

Bonus Polin Week - Day 1

Polin Song aka Which Cheesy Disney Song Do I Choose For Polin -

Starstruck was always a favorite of mine xx

Favorite Scene - I have two

I will never get over that kiss, best first kiss I've ever seen

I truly can't believe we are now here, for those of us who are here at the restaurant, I'm never leaving this scene ever.

[steampunkferretpresents]

Chanting to myself

“I am productive.

I am SO productive!

I’m gonna produce so much… product?

Stuff!

I’m gonna do stuff!”

as I turn on my XBox and start up Fallout 4.

[keirawantstocry]

i open up my writing doc. i write quackity. i turn off my phone and scroll on tumblr for three hours

[breadhalfburnt]

guess who got distracted because it’s photos weren’t deleting so now they’re redrawing a two year old ms paint drawing

[rose-blooms-red]

oh my god it's finally fucking DONE. oh my god it took me out back and murdered me oh my god its doneeeeeeeeeeeeee. Bitch is 15k but its FINISHED

[elliotthinkssometimes]

me when I realise that I can work on my personal projects in a way that suits me and helps me be the most productive

[hinamie]

realizing how much i like drawing him a million years too late :<

[ihavesomejays]

on first loves yunqing lol they are silly that's it that's the prompt anyways i think this is like the first thing i've posted here that has an actual background which is kind of insane. i think you can tell i don't draw backgrounds very often. anyways yunqing is so ponytail puller annoying each other even though they've realized they like each other core and it's satisfying my peepaw heart

bg only/closeups under keep reading

[am-i-the-asshole-official]

Am I the asshole for getting my best friend killed?

I swear to God, it was an accident.

My (27) BF (34) has a reputation for getting himself out of any jam you can imagine; and at first it was just a fun little thing the friend group noticed: there goes Oily J wiggling his way out of trouble again. but as the meme evolved in the group, it got to the point where we'd loykey started getting him into situations just to see how he'd get out of 'em, and he akept getting out of em. He was having fun with it too same as us. "Oh you guys," he'd say, "getting me into situations again," before laughing it off and getting out of it, so it was enrichment for our shared enclosures, and as time went on, the situations got more intense.

The trouble is, it turns out that putting a man in too many situations eventually gets the police interested. And not local hobsknockers cops either; they was like, proper three-letter FEDs. They put out a bounty on any information pertaining to his capture and everything. It was good money too so I thought, hey why don't I put J in another situation he can wiggle out of like always (and he'd wiggled outta worse before, so I thought this one'd be relatively mild), and at the next boardgame night (cause it was too late to do anything special for this one) we can buy some extra strong booze and get absolutely blitzed while having a giggle about the situation.

Boardgame night, and we were playing some social deduction nonsense or another and he says: "One of you is gonna betray me tonight." and I can't help but think, looking back on it, that he knew. It's stupid, I know he was talking about the game, but the way he said it, it was like he knew. We all felt it, and we had a big round robin round the table taking turns promising that we'd never betray him. And I said it so easily cause I thought it was true. Sure, I was gonna talk to the feds about a bounty; but, I fully expected my big beautiful oily boy to wiggle his way out of the trouble I was 'bout to cause, and that's not a betrayal. I wasn't lying. I didn't think I was lying.

My big beautiful oily boy didn't manage to wiggle his way out of it. They killed him and I got my blood money. He's gone.

He's gone and I'm devastated, crying, mourning. I loved him so much. We all did. And I can't stop thinking that it's my fault: that I'm the reason he's gone. and it is. and the guilt is eating me up inside. and I just need to talk to someone about it. So, I tell the rest of the group what happened in the group chat, hoping they'd understand that I didn't want this. I didn't want the government's blood money. It was supposed the be a prank. some joint enclosure enrichment. He was supposed to wiggle out of it like he always does... did, i mean.

They call me, among worse things, the asshole and kick me from the group chat. And, I know it's my fault he's dead: I know that. If I didn't do what I did, he wouldn't be dead right now. But, I didn't mean it for it to end up this way. He was supposed to be okay, damn it. I loved him. AITA?

What are these acronyms?

[serendippertyy]

Hey snookums... hey pookiebear... hey sweetheart... you ever consider... drawing abstragedy

i already have but since u asked so nicely.....

had this silly idea for a while ... have you ever had to do a real life study drawing of ur crush?? I have and it is just like this

[nionom-art]

One, two, skip a few… it’s finished!

[danni-post]

I couldn't help myself

[breadhalfburnt]

welp, while i decide on that i think it’s time to go and read all the sweet sweet lore i missed from the past 3 days

[cobaltfluff]

man I LOVE "working" from home

I do SO MUCH ""work"" at home

they should let me """work""" from home EVERY day

[mawrrbid]

Hey, I have to go get something real quick, can y'all keep an eye on my tiny Leander?