#seriously what is tumblr help

[toonydoodles]

i want to cement myself as a bona fide janner enjoyer + figure out how the heck this site works so here's a random sketch of him (plus all the references because i want you to look at him)

[ellooo0ooo]

Watching it tomorrow, wish me luck!!! 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

[agenericfae]

i rewatched martyns pirates smp yesterday! (and i'm probbaly gonna watch at least part of it again today lmao)

the nightmare episode stuck with me lmao. i can't really describe why... it's not *really* spooky, just kinda reminds me of my own dreams i guess (also c!martyn flipping out about the nightmare shards and wanting to hold each one to make sure they weren't loot shards AGGGGGGHHHHH)

(the screenshot i used for the background is from here >:) (assuming youtube likes me and actually directs this to the exact time stamp ;-;)

this is also my lock screen for my phone lmao (screenshot under cut)

rahhhh i'm super happy with this lol

[chaoticamelay]

last night i dreamt that folks were making sheitels out of barbie doll hair except the heads remained attached so each wig was just a ton of doll heads. and people were walking around like that in their daily lives and it was a fucked up new tzniut fashion trend

And because longer wigs meant more doll heads which cost more money to produce, it quickly became a status symbol to have more doll heads on your sheitel, because capitalism. but it also caused problems, because in the dream there was a limited supply of barbie doll heads since they were only manufactured in a tiny town in saskatchewan (which to my knowledge does not exist in real life and thus cannot produce barbies). and there was like a barbie version of PETA and they had done a protest preventing more barbies from being made (or something, that part of the dream is pretty fuzzy) so there was a shortage.

there was a jewish women's group picketing against the doll head sheitel factory (which was different than the one in saskatchewan) and i was going to join them and then that's when i woke up

yes i am on a medication that is associated with weird dreams what of it

[lilacsandvenus]

does this mean i made it as an artist??? 😭

[ettadunham]

sometimes i remember the hunger games and how nobody actually paid attention to what was in those books

[thatcasualgamergirl]

Question

Wtf else are you supposed to do with Pinterest?!

I’ve always used it to find references and funny memes but I’ve heard some people use it to promote their art.

And now I’m stuck cuz I DO want that instant validation, but I’m already post my art on Tumblr and Reddit.

[tepidti]

[wip] pelcrow on art fight fundamentally changed the way i've been drawing zacarias. it's like they took him from my brain on to my screen.

[wander-wren]

sad that people are talking about “alternatives to NaNo” (as in alternative challenges, not alternative websites/trackers/etc) when like…why?

if you are personally uncomfortable with taking part in NaNoWriMo, as in, the 50k words in a month challenge, that is FINE and very understandable. to each their own. but personally i don’t see why we (writers, as a broad community) should let NaNo the Company steal an entire challenge. it’s so bleak to me. maybe because i never spent much time on the site after my first year, pretty much just sporadically using the tracker or looking something up in the forums, but NaNo to me was never the company or the website or any of that. it was about my work and my friends and the dopamine rush of doing something kind of insane every year.

i refuse to let NaNoWriMo Dot Org being a shitty, shitty organization take that away from me. i am not going to be pushed into abandoning something that legitimately changed my life, maybe even saved it, just because some corporate entity decided to lay claim to it and run it into the ground. NaNo is mine. it’s ours. that monstrosity of a company does not get to take it to its grave

[jaymari-lyn]

Ok quick question, what is my uncle's ex wife to me because my friend started laughing at me after I called her my "ex-aunt"??

[marclef]

art trade for @woobab yippee!!! oops my gay self might've bled into this one slightly

can i be real. drawing people's sona's has actually helped me feel better about drawing humans. please give me all of your sonas. i love them.

[etheral-moon]

I just got the info that my ex and the girl he said he didn't like are out on a study date. I'm not ok.

[remescient]

This is my cat Hank. He's 9 years old and I love him like the stars.

Hank was diagnosed with lymphoma this week. It took about a month of blood tests, ultrasounds, a cytology, and an oncology visit.

I adopted Hank when I was in the middle of a mental health crisis, and I just needed something to give me a reason to be here. I drove from Los Angeles to Riverside CA because I had seen a gorgeous long-haired lilac pointed kitten that was going to be at a rescue event. By the time I got to the event, that kitten had already been adopted, but I stuck around to look at the others. My sister had come out to help me choose a kitten, and she was actually the one who picked up Hank. He crawled all over my sister and I and sat on my shoulder purring, and that's when I decided to take him home.

My sister is also the one who named him. We were both watching The Vlogbrothers together, and she named him Hank because he was curious, friendly, and loved "talking". He hates being alone, and you can always find him in a five foot radius of me or mom.

It doesn't matter what you're doing, he needs to be the center of attention. Which is only fair, I mean look at him:

Hank has seen me through a severe mental health crisis, my mother's stroke, two years of treatment for an autoimmune disorder that wrecked my body, the worst of the pandemic, and my bother's suicide. He means the world to me. The fact that a bunch of imaginary numbers in a computer somewhere can determine whether he even gets a CHANCE to beat this cancer is a horrific, awful thing that is tearing my heart apart. I can't do this alone.

Please reblog this.

Please share it.

If you're in a place to do so, please consider donating.

I know he's just one small cat in a world full of people and animals in need. But I'm the only voice this little furball has, so I'm pleading on his behalf: please help me help him have a fighting chance. There's no guarantee he can beat it, but without treatment then there's no chance at all. I am doing everything I can, but I can't do it alone.

Thank you.

[sojourner-between-worlds]

Okay, here we go, niche 5Ds poll time:

How much of Yusei and Z-ONE's conversations during their duel did the entire city actually hear?

The simplest answer is "every single word" but if that's the case, there would have been no reason for Unnamed Announcer to go back and narrate the duel so everyone would keep evacuating instead of watching. If they could hear everything then they would hear Z-ONE and Yusei calling their own plays. On the other hand, there are times where it's clear that everyone can hear them and it's being broadcast. (There's a moment where Z-ONE literally addresses everyone, even, iirc.)

[kiwiorcore]

how do i like myself no glue no borax

[a-halo-for-you]

I'm miffed

Do you ever be writing a book and suddenly you're 130-something pages in and you can't write anymore? Or suddenly a characer that you made up feels so unfamiliar to you it's like you keep staring at a painting of a person you've never seen and you just feel nothing?

I'm so stuck right now and I've only recently realised its because I seem to have fallen out of touch with my main character, like I just feel tired for her now rather than anything else...

I suppose its a type of burn out but I really don't need this shit right now gahhhhh

If anyone has any advice in how to overcome this bs please let me know cause I'm trying to focus but I feel so flat when it comes to the book and my mind keeps wandering to other projects instead

I wish I could just focus on one thing at a time instead of my mind being a ferris wheel of thoughts

I guess I'll just have to try again tomorrow but still this feeling sucks, it's like my writing doesn't feel like mine atm and its really impersonal? or shallow? or just not me?

I don't know how to explain it

Writing is hard and thinking hurts, so maybe I should take a little break... find something fun and enriching to do where I won't have to worry so much

Sorry for the ramble, just need a place to go with my despair cause my skin is beginning to feel bad and that means I'm getting anxious

anyway

bye-