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I swear to Primus and Unicron if someone asks me ¨Are you available for Commissons¨ when my bio says COMMSS OPEN I'm blocking you, that just tells me that you are a bot
RIGHT THERE IT SAYS RIGHT THERE!!! In CAPITAL LETTERS!!!
Sorry but I already got 7 fake accounts asking me the same and uuugghhhhhhhh
#the babosa is talking#stupid post#stupid stuff#screenshot#commissions are open btw#art comms open#getting this out of my system#im angry and sad
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I can only stand to be around my mom for a day and then she'll become insufferable for the rest of the time she's around me. And she wonders why I don't talk to her for long periods of time.
#Hey how about you get an apartment instead of complaining about sleeping on a couch#Stop trying to kick me out of my bed so you can fuck your boyfriend#Stop eating up all of my food#Stop leaving empty beer cans in my room#And she wonders why i don't talk to her much#Ever hate being more responsible than your parent?#This isn't the early 2000s anymore#I hate what i was born into#I hate all of it#Can't stand both sides of this dysfunctional ass white trash family#Maybe it would've been better if my dad stayed alive#Small vent#Overlook this#Im angry and sad#She has mental illness yes#I do too#But grow up
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A mothers life is an alter
It’s bones are the pillars of her life and learning; kindness, compassion, honesty and the teaching of the greatest learning of all -Love; being unconditional
It’s tributes upon the collection plate vary in size and shape; the tears of a first skinned knee, the glow of a first laugh
The thin lace of “mummy” when a child needs wisdom, the weight of sorrow when a young heart is hurt and their is no magic potion to absolve the pain that you feel bone deep
It’s a temple visited often in toddler years, avoided in youthful foolishness and reverently tended in adulthood and lamented in the twilight years
Finally abandoned and forgotten by its acolytes in the dark
It sits empty, shadowed and hollow ringing of thrown away promises and broken hearts
It still waits
#vent poem#vent poetry#my writing#my poetry#im seriously trying to get my mind in order#grandmother died by MAID#im still not over it#im angry and sad
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I HATE wearing glasses when it rains cuz like all of a sudden the things that are supposed to HELP me see do the exact opposite and suddenly the things I PAY to see are in my pocket because I can’t FUCKING SEE WITH THE THEM ON
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im shaking about everything happening in rafah right now. i can’t imagine so distressed they’re blowing them to smithereens, you can see the refugees hands and toros and legs blown apart. they’ve concentrated everyone into one area and at 3am in the morning they bombed them, threw bombs all over them. at the same time at that same moment israel aired an ad on the superbowl painting themselves the victim. saying they need to get the refugees home. they rejected the hostage exchange peace plan offered by hamas. they rejected a hostage exchange. they rejected the hostage exchange. they rejected the hostage exchange. saying it would be done soon. and now they carpet bomb the civilian refugees that they ordered to be concentrated into one area. in the past hour alone 30 confirmed martyrs. 60 confirmed martyrs. now possibly a 100 confirmed martyrs. the death is outrunning the time on the clock. it’s all just so much. it’s so heartbreaking and cruel. and still there are people in the world blaming us for all this. blaming palestinians for all this. how will they explain it? maybe cnn or the BBC or the guardian will say “100+ Palestinians found dead after being caught in artillery fire” they won’t say we’re killed, targeted, murdered, bombed. they won’t even say we’re human even if our guts and brain matter are stuck on the floor. i’m losing my mind.
#im so angry im so mad im so sad#palestine#im just so sad im so sad im so sad#there are so many heartaches#so many heartaches#gaza
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the commute to and from work just adds that perfect amount of despair to my day
#nothing helps nothing works#no way out but to resign#and then#and then what?#who pays the rent#ive moved myself out into a corner and i cant move back in#how can i work any other job when this is the rent i have to pay#fuck the housing market and fuck corporate culture#im angry and sad#its really dark outside#brrr personal#a kiss for u if uve read all the tags#bye!
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my dad caught covid twice in the past 3ish years. he's been a smoker for the past 45ish years off and on - despite that, he has cared for himself the best that he can. and now he has emphysema. i have been crying all day
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I have a lot to say but for now all I'll say is that Liam was the world's punching bag for 14 years, and for most of that time, he handled it, at least outwardly, with more grace and composure than most anyone could. The fact that people couldn't see that he was being eaten alive—figuratively, literally, by something (or many things)—has made me angry for years. He wasn't well. It was so obvious. I wish people could have had compassion for him.
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you motherfuckers love to say that you LOOOOVE fat women until theyre trans or dont have wide hips and/or big tits
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why the fuck am I the way I am
#i want to use all the insults i know on myself#im so tired#vent#venting#i'm sad#depressing shit#vent blog#mentally fucked#mentally tired#tw depressing thoughts#actually mentally ill#suixide#su!cidal#angry#self h@te#tw selfhate#i hate my self#anger issues#mentally drained#mental illness
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Do you ever do requests? If so, do you ever plan on drawing some Yandere with the Hantengu clones? :D hope you have a good day/night!!!
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yes!! I love yanderes.. and these guys.. these guys are such good material...... nods nods..
I'm not sure about requests..I assume you mean drawing requests? I suppose if it REALLY catches my interest enough, I'd do it, but it'd probably just be line art/sketches.
#null rot#yandere kny#yandere demon slayer#kny#kimetsu no yaiba#demon slayer#hantengu#hantengu clones#sekido#karaku#urogi#aizetsu#midori306#YOU ALREADY KNOW THE ANSWER TO THE YANDERE QUESTION MY BELOVED CULT MEMBER#uwaa and i recently checked back on their designs.. THEY HAVE LONG SLANTED EARS DUDE WHAT THE FUCKKK THATS LIKE THE CUTEST EVER#i tend to shitpost and focus on the dere than the yan but thats my mistake!! im sorry cult members.. I'll need scarousal#when calling sekdio. he pretends to ignore you but you can tell he heard you when his ear twitches#He's flabbergasted that you met someone else to begin with. who let you go out without one of them?!#hes too shocked and angry to even properly get upset!!#Karaku loves everything you have to say. less so if its positive abt someone else. still listens tho. listening carefully for details..#he doesnt mind others eyeing you. youre perfect in his eyes. who wouldnt? still.. thats not gonna fly well.#Urogi loves when you seek him out but mentioning someone else... is bc you want to feed him right? ofc! you want to benefit him!#its cause hes your favorite! yeah! youre so sweet!!! ofc he'll get rid of someone for you both!!#Aizetsu's bashful. he feels put on the spot when calling him but hes always hoping you give him affection of some kind. always ready for yo#mentioning someone else was NOT what he wanted and now hes sad.. youre making him sad.. whats so important you had to bring that up?#The thought of anyone else makes him feel so exhausted already.. wont you comfort him instead? he needs you now.. atone for your mistakes#uwaa expressions.. uwaaa aizetsu releasing some of the tension in his brows when hes feeling upset towards you uWAA#i CANT RAMBLE ENOUGH IN THE TAGS SO WAIT FOR THE POST I HAVE IN THE BACK BURNER FROM SOMEONE ELSE WHO ASKED FOR SOMETHING SIMILAR!!!!!!!
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I think ill be angry forever
I will sit in silence and wonder why, why, why
Why then? why them? Why at all?
Are we such amusing creatures to see writhe in twists and turns, to watch burn our hearts out in sorrow and regret and love?
The empty places and silent spaces were we once trod
Speaking of a far off life that would never meant to be
Being left behind, abandoned with emotions too deep and too heavy to understand or even want to know
I wonder what your last thought, your last coherent thought, wish, dream
Was it a whisper of kindness? Was it a streak of anger and regret? Was it a heavy heart of fear and sadness?
Did you even get that moment? Or was it stolen by pain and exhaustion like a leaf in autumn is stolen by a heavy frost and harsh wind?
I do not know life, I merely exist in this place and more often than not i cycle to the past i can remember barely like a half melted film left in the sun
Ideas, impressions, half truth memories of the time when things were different and more in every meaning of the word
I sit there chewing on the glass shards of these feelings, bleeding harshly from the edges and unwilling to stop if it means dropping them and forgetting them entirely
The pain is preferable to the second death of forgetfulness..
I know I will be angry forever,
for I’d rather have anger than nothing at all
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Click here to directly send feedback to Tumblr Support about the new feature of training AI generators with OUR creations.
@staff turned off replies on their post about AI implementation. They’re dropping this on us, plugging their ears, and looking the other way and we can’t even tell them how we feel. That’s unacceptable.
This is a suggestion box that the Tumblr Staff themselves have set up. Let’s use it.
Tell them exactly how you feel about this new AI generation- its effects on the artist and writer communities, the blatant theft of our hard work and opportunities, the saturation of online feeds with these soulless, misshapen images and unintelligible writing. Express that disappointment, sadness, fear, and anger. They need to know.
And!! I haven’t see anything about using just art and images to train their AI generators. Writing is probably also fair game!! Everyone who posts on this site is affected by this!
Select the category “Feedback” and “New Features” and let the people in charge here know exactly how we feel about being automatically opted in to train AI generators with our creations.
Yes, you are opted into this by default!! If you still need to turn off third party sharing for your blog, Here is a quick guide on how to opt out of training AI with your blog’s creations. It’s just a hidden switch to flip in your Settings menu.
Together, our voices will be loud and clear.
#I don’t want to give up#I’m not just sad anymore. IM ANGRY.#And I’m going to raise my tiny little voice however I can.#anti ai#not art
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i think this might be the most defeated the collective jewish community has felt since the war began and yeah yeah don’t give into despair and all that but come the fuck on. all six of those hostages were alive a few days ago. the best response we can hope for from goyim is silence. how do you grieve when you are surrounded by those who wish you would join the dead. how do you keep fighting like this. why does jewish existence require resilience. why is it so impossible for goyim to think of jews as humans.
#i do not want to be inspired or uplifted right now#im tired and angry and sad and disappointed#refuah shlema to the loved ones who are left behind
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I saw you again
I spent all year wishing to see your face. For some reason the idea of you was stuck in my mind, I started idolizing you.
All the memories I hold of us, the person who I thought you would become, the way only you have made me feel, who I wished I could become by your side...I fell in love with it all once again, cursed my past self for driving you away.
Romanticized memories of your abuse made me want to sing you lovesongs
And then I heard you were suffering with your current life and all I wanted to do was go to you and be your white knight again, save you from all pain, heal all your wounds with my care, give you all my strenght, all my love, all my time and devotion. I was sure I could fix your sadness, make you feel whole again.
The idea of you kept creeping around me all the time, no matter what i was doing or who I was with suddenly you would appear in my mind.
But then I saw you again and the spell was lifted. I could see clearly, I could remember the truth.
You never were who I remembered you to be. I made a whole new person and put your name on them. I saw you and I finally saw clearly, no more smoke clouding my vision, no more love blinding my mind.
A bucket of cold water dropped on my shoulders, you dragged me back to earth.
I could never love you truly again, couldn’t love who you became.
I will miss you still, miss al the things that could have been
#vent#vent blog#abuse mention#abuse ment tw#long vent#im sad#im angry and sad#is this poetry?#or am i cringe?
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struggling with this piece and every time i open layers i get jump scared by how the coloring looks
#im hungry and sad and angry#but trudging stubbornly through it#bc i am stubborn#when there are two overlay layers you know theres a fight happening#me: YOU WILL BE BLUE BE BLUE RIGHT NOW#colors: *is purple*#was about to say its more art than science and then like DUH#but also it is science i feel bc color theory but im too hungey to think about color theory im thinking about a deep dish pizza and a heavy#HEAVY THICK#heaping of mac n cheese#the kind of meal that has so much lactose it will strap me to the toilet for the next 5 hours
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