#turn off my fUCKING PHONE

[natsukaishii]

i made a MISTAKE

[depression-napping]

Ok which one of you was gonna tell me about the special attack where he kisses his gun

Edit: Is it called “Charm Shot” in English? Because that’s what it’s called in Japanese. I’m certainly charmed…

[guitarluvr]

objectum slim shady moodboard

[abitofboth]

[harbingerofsoup]

save me starsky and hutch

starsky and hutch save me

[takami-takami]

Aaaaaaahah okayyyyyy okay aokayyyyyy. I ah. Sndngn... ??? GwjsnBFJFJFJGNG.....

Ajhnsnenfnfnfngmvktkrm

Was scrolling thru tiktok and my heart jumoed in my chest cuz i saw a cosplay vid using an audio of some character voiced by zeno robinsoj talking abtou a pretty boy and i ah. Ahhhh. Okau. Brain shortcircuiting i got up walked around the room ahhh okay.

[cinematicnomad]

I EXCHANGED NUMBERS WITH MY CRUSH!! AND!! He joined my and 2 friends/coworkers for dinner after originally turning us down. And the way he decided to join us?? Was by calling me and asking if we were at the bar we’d mentioned and if it was ok for him to join 🥰🥰

[tomurakii]

Dude I know I'm deep into my Gale obsession when seeing people's dumbshit takes actually makes me angry. Someone on instagram called him easy and a gold digger??? How do you live with yourself.

[puppppppppy]

ive made myself more wet and pathetic

[chamerionwrites]

I am a very light sleeper who does not go back to sleep quickly, I have been working nonstop for most of the month, and this woman keeps texting me after midnight. No jury on earth would convict me

[shr00mie-rat]

This is a vent ig

Guys, enough dilly dalling, I need to be real for a a second: do you guys even like my stuff? Or at least my stuff that has effort, bc all of my original stuff that blow up (or at least that have more notes) in my blog are absolute shitty doodles or that meme and that makes me think "oh, this is what people want, this what they want from me, this is what I have to do" which honestly leaves me more than disappointment, I put effort into my other pieces, and for what? I was genuinely considering deleting the HRT wheatley meme at it's time by just how overwhelmingly noted it was and becuase it was just a stupid meme abt Wheatley in GLaDOS's body, why was that my first post with 200 notes???? And also bc of my ask blog, don't get me wrong, I love roleplaying, especially as Wheatley since he's my biggest kin ever, but, even if I don't really promote it much, it has more followers than here, hell, I made an admin QnA and nobody sent anything, but I guess it's kind of my fault too, no one is interested on this rat, we came for the robot, sorry just... ugh, I hate waking up early, it makes me think about stuff like this, and I get extremely anxious by the tought of people not liking what I do...

[mollyrolls]

do you guys ever have days where you’re just absolutely losing

[jrueships]

i genuinely cannot stand being around ppl who have to take their anger out on others . i'm so sick of always having to act like the bigger person to my Older brother while he can just tornado around my entire life & belongings & relationships without warrant all over smthing that had absolutely nothing to do with you or anyone, rlly.

[pinkponydiaz]

eddie moves to texas, leaving buck in la, but crucially does not tell chris, just says he’ll see him soon. chris and eddie spend time together, are doing okay, chris wants to know how long a time off bobby gave his dad to visit texas, eddie informs chris that he actually lives here now and thinks chris will like his new room. chris is horrified because he never wanted to stay in texas. a call back to eddie quitting the 118, ‘i thought that’s what you wanted/i never said that” and chris is like well what now i don’t want to live in texas i want to go home, where’s buck? and eddie is once again tortured by the idea that he’s doing everything wrong because he uprooted his life, chris’s life, bucks life, and none of them wanted it. chris tells eddie to call buck immediately and eddie does and then we cut to bucks loft, where he’s sitting on eddies old couch with red eyes, raises the ringing phone, glances at the name, and then silences it and puts it back down, raises a beer and drinks in silence, shot exactly like the post-breakup scene but without eddie.

[adustoflove]

I feel like such a waste of space. What am I doing? I'm ignoring all my worried friends. I'm pushing everyone away. I'm not doing anything worthwhile. I'm not helping anyone. I'm wishing I was dead when I could be doing anything more productive. I feel 14 again, sobbing on my stupid purple rug because I mean nothing to no one and my existence doesn't do much.