#relatable probably

[basement-bird-girl]

//Not to say this on main. Crafts people make me wanna hhhng.

//Like yes, please show me how you use a deer antler to chip away at a rock and make a knife!!

//If you show me you making and molding a cowboy hat one more time and I’m ripping your pants off with my TEETH.

//oh you made a leather satchel? BARK BARK

//I could literally go on forever. Just people making things proudly and pouring their hearts into that skill!!

[p1nkparader]

This Poem Will Stay a First Draft: It’s My World

Written by: Ann W. or @squ1dpee (Ann W. Is my pen name)

Its my world and we’re all living in it.

My brain is so full, too full.

Words bleed out everywhere,

and only some reach my lips.

But some is too much,

when theres this much stuff.

Its not a wound, the source of these words,

Its a pretty thing, bleeding all the time

Something just wants my brain to be pushed in the hand of someone else, to see how brilliant i can be.

To see that its my world and were all living in it.

I’m left alone with such a full brain all the time,

And i want to listen, my ears miss it,

But theres so much that needs to be said,

Needs to be shown,

Im bleeding and i need to empty it all.

Why wont the words slow

Why wont i stop to hear

Sorry this is so ecclectic,

Sorry the metaphors bleed into one another,

Like oil and water,

it doesnt mix but I’ll insist they do,

Ill even find soap and it helps some, but it doesnt mix

Its my world, and im living in it.

Im living, and i see me and its hard to see much else because me is all i know for most of the day

I wonder, if im spending all this time with myself, why dont i get bored?

Why do i still blurt all the nonsense in my head?

Why dont i get sick of myself and want to hear nothing but things about someone else

I think thats how it used to be,

When i was silent and wasnt me at all

Even alone, i wasnt me, i hated being by me

Now i love being by me and spend most of my time by me and i cant get enough

I make myself overwhelmed

Im sorry this is ecclectic, it might not be a real poem,

But something wants me not to edit or filter the words as they come through,

Something wants me to leave it be, first draft and call it a night

Something tells me i need to sleep, but god, i’m not all that tired.

[gnotknormal]

wear the same shirt for 3 days, put it in the wash because you "probably should", but it's fairly clean.

put on a clean shirt. get food on it immediately.

[screeching-incoherently]

mind and body working in perfect harmony just to screw me over

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF movie Mike thinks Michael is dumb as hell

[uncharted-constellations]

The Princess and Hero of the First Great Calamity

The orange snoot is very important to me….

[dannymans66]

I really like the Law fanboy thing, it's just so silly.

Grown ass man who likes comic book villains loser

[lab-trash]

When you're just reading a regular destiel fic and then they start flirting so hard that it's basically porn

[idontmindifuforgetme]

I love Tumblr because nothing matters here truly. There are no influencers. Having followers doesn’t mean anything. It’s just a site where people post their sporadic thoughts and rb pretty pictures. Anyone who thinks any of this matters is woefully missing the point

[keferon]

Let the Prowlapocalypse begin or something ahahah

[unstable-meat-machine]

You know when you’re content with just about everything but there’s still a part of you that desperately wants to spill in between the floorboards of your cluttered bedroom and drift sleepily into the earth until it finally reaches the Inner Sanctum where it can materialize as a wholly different being?

If so, does this part of you only emerge at approximately 2:07 AM or when you listen to a song that scratches The Itch (tm)?

[sky-scribbles]

I'm not sure how much of it was intentional, but I'm still very amused by TLOVM including a red dragonborn mage from Draconia whose main problems are:

She resents Kima and Allura being together, because she wanted a relationship with one of them

She felt entitled to the spotlight and couldn't stand it when her party members got it instead

She failed to communicate effectively with any of her friends

And then Vorugal stomps her to death with his talons.

[cowardlykrow]

Quick, find him the closest meteor-

[sysig]

Permission to headbutt: Granted (Patreon)

[thegreatyin]

on the subject of explaining fallen london:

this image seems relevant.

[astronnova]

doodles (as i avoid work) of the super awesome you wouldn't like me alive fic by @ectoplasmranch which i binge read in a 7 hour sitting yesterday