#where i’m from

[cigarettewinestain]

Morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs

[dillweed1236]

(1993) Digable Planets - Where I’m From

[adulting-sucks]

wait so why do british people not pronounce water bottle properly lol you didn't answer the question :(

Well, I’m not sure what is proper pronunciation as it’s different for us all.

I mean, in Barbieworld, we call it hydration cylinder. Anyone want to chime in?

[eruditetyro]

good morning let’s hear it for Mildly Cool Outside a round of applause for Mildly Cool Outside

[mocococoboco]

not pictured:

hot tea with lemon

abby chauffeuring me on first day of class

a trip to walmart and abc to prepare for the clash royale birthday party to end all clash royale birthday parties

[chloesimaginationthings]

Where the nightmares began in FNAF 4..

[arkangelo-7]

I need Battison to have a Robin.

I need him to carry around a little bundle of joy in his arms. I need him to risk his life saving him from the movie’s big bad. I need him to hold his tiny hands or cradle his tiny face. I need him to crack the smallest of smiles when Robin makes a pun.

I need him to walk into the penthouse, tired and angry and sad, and see his little Robin sprawled across the floor, giggling as his crayons draw him and Alfie and B—their little family.

I him to crawl out of the darkness with Robin. His Robin.

[xoladybuggie]

i wrote this poem in class a long time ago and i wanted to share it

i am from poem

I am from the lively white house, from the burgundy trim glowing against the paleness,

From the scent of freshly cooked bacon and cigarette smoke.

This is where i am from, the one place i can breathe, the one place i can live.

I also am from the house of blue.

From the old bright sky blue standing out in a street of pale white houses, crumbling at the wind.

From the house where i always am welcome, from

the house where all of my memories have arose, all have been made.

From the house i lost my favorite person in and the house where i found myself in.

I am from the scent of warm apple pie

And from the smell of cinnamon flowing through, mixing with the comforting aroma of smoke.

I am from the deep blue room, the blue room where i have laughed and cried,

From the blue room where i met my found family.

I am from the blue room where i stared at the butterflies that are painted on the wall,

From the place i never once was interrupted.

From the room where i learned what its like to feel loved, and not just by family.

I am from the blue room.

From where i learned what a connection that was more than just found family is like.

I am from the blue room, and the blue room is the place where i learned true friendship.

I am from the metal roses found at the renaissance fair

From the forest green candle that smells like evergreen,

From the lamp with the painted shade.

I am from the blue and pink stars on my calendar and the drawings i have taped on my walls.

I am from eating homemade potato soup on the first day of fall,

From hugging my cat everytime i leave my moms house

From the sound of “Youre crazy!” and laughing over any dirty joke.

I am from losing 3 of my favorite people to suicide and one to heart failure in one year.

I am from the tears shed over the movie “Remember the titans” every saturday night.

I am from the soft rain on pattering on the windowsill as i run out the front door to play in mud.

I am from the paint splattered on my hands and clothes, the charcoal stains on my fingers.

I am from the love of my friends and family.

From the sound of heavy bass and blasting guitar while i clean the house with my mom.

From the sound of “Voices in my head” by falling in reverse dancing with my little brother.

From the feeling of warmth i get when my stepdad calls me his daughter.

From the despair i feel when my stepsister gets hurt

From the anger i felt when i heard my little sister was being bullied.

From the love i feel when my little sister hugs me everyday when i get home from school.

I am from the memories i have made, and the people i have loved.

I am from my heart

[enterstellars]

honestly mad respect for pope francis cause he used his dying breath to pray for gaza and to shit on jd vance and that’s an inspiring way to go out

[thesingalongsong]

“It's hip, what's hip? When hip is just the norm

'Cause Planets pledge allegiance to the funk in all it's forms

The kinks, the dance, the prints on all the shirts

My grandmother told mama that it's Africa at work,”

[senselessravenclaw]

Where I’m From

I am from fluffy socks, crinkled pages,

and bleeding ink.

I am from ardent spirits, coffin nails,

and forgotten promises.

From the blanket forts on a rainy day,

to the spooky stories in a power outage.

With evenings full of pitchy tunes

now found 1,328.4 miles away.

Christmas Eve hidden away in Great Grandma's old fireplace

faded to restless nights spent staring at the spotted ceiling.

And, like always, early, early Christmas mornings spent around the (of course fake) tree.

The goofy toothless smiles shared around the campfire

as our faces became sticky from roasted smores',

became half present minds searching for "the meaning of life".

Way above, atop the highest shelves,

lay many generations put to rest.

Memories stuck in time, unfazed by the constant change of the world.

A wall, once bare,

now overflowing with faces from the past

and present

awaiting the future.

[yujateaandpi]

Holographic glitter fairy kitten sweater! Ford and Mabel needed way more screen time on the show. I like to think that Dipper is someone Ford can pass a legacy to, but Mabel is someone who taught Ford how to find joy. After a lifetime of using his talents to fuel his ambitions or survival, it would be so heartwarming to see him invent just to make his girly little niece smile.

[zorangezest]

(switcherooau) your new everything :)

im retreating into my cave to work on some big ol oc projects now—have this while I’m gonee

[aaronstveit]

if you’re cold, she’s cold. let her in your window

[crowatyourwindow]

Okay but why does one of my family members have a pink kid-sized Vergil chair at their house

(drawing of Vergil for size reference on just how small this thing is and also because the idea of him sitting in a pink chair meant for a five-year-old is funny to me)

[sofiaruelle]

❄️☃️The SDV Girlies in their winter garb!☃️❄️

One side how i interpreted their lil avatars and then the other side is just me playing dress up lmao.

“Bois when?” Dunno. 🤷🏽‍♀️ I will if anyone donates screenshots.