Describing Migraine Symptoms Sounds Made-up To Anybody Whose Never Had One. Oh Its A Headache So Evil

Describing migraine symptoms sounds made-up to anybody whose never had one. “Oh it’s a headache so evil that it makes me blind.” Girl what are we talking about.

the real antidote to the problem of "everyone is beautiful and no one is horny" is watching old horny shows like mash. nothing but perfectly normal-looking, homely, average people in that show who hook up with each other or unseen partners on a regular basis. hawkeye is absolutely drowning in sex and the man has such a bizarre mismatched set of randomly strong and weak facial features on a noodle body with dogshit posture. and it's GREAT. you can't tell how soft his jawline is because there's always a woman kissing his neck and blocking the camera. i know i riff on people saying they want to fuck mulcahy until he has a religious epiphany but as a butch lesbian with that exact face shape it's been so healing to be like. ohhhh ok so sexuality and attractiveness isn't just limited to the perfect beautiful poreless people on netflix. i understand now

"We have survived all the way from birth to this very moment, and we look at each other, and some of us start laughing and others start weeping and one or two of us break out into a wordless humming song, and all of us mean the exact same thing.

Look at us. Look at us out in the honey light of the finished day. Look at us and rejoice in our sheer being.

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And then a gradual movement towards Mission Grove Park, no orders or even suggestions given, and yet we all file to that central meeting place, put our arms around each other, grip tight, and then grip tighter. Some of us are not here. We leave space for them, space that has been emptied by time.

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Night has arrived, ladies. Night is here, gentlemen. Night falls on our weary bodies.

And night falls on you too. You too have survived, survived everything up to this moment. Grip tight, hum, laugh, cry. Forget nothing and think many things of it. Good night. Good night. Good night."

-Cecil Palmer, Ep 15 of WTNV

I had a dream that I showed up for dnp tit and it was just a single rented out conference room in a library where Dan and Phil were sat on the long table and had everyone (like 7 people) pull up a crappy office chair. Dan just said, "We're dating." While Phil nodded thoughtfully. "That's it. You guys can chill out now," and then we all politely stood up and left the room with our heads hung in shame, each giving a little nod of acknowledgment on our way out.

crash course into 50s fashion for peachyville artists :3

Women’s fashion, while not entirely limited to dresses, prioritized an exaggerated figure with cinched waists and flared skirts and pants. There was a heavy emphasis on coordinated patterns, accessories, and colors.

Hair was typically kept short and curled. Makeup prioritized full, arched brows and simple winged eyeliner.

Young girls’ fashion was very similar.

Mens’ fashion was becoming much more casual than women's. High waisted pants and tucked-in shirts were on trend.

Like with young girl’s fashion, boys’ fashion essentially mirrored that of the men. In the 50s, it was becoming increasingly acceptable to let boys wear pants from a young age, instead of shorts.

happy drawing 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

(rbs appreciated)

I think one of my favorite things about welcome to night vale is that Cecil is constantly yapping about everything and anything, but whenever he's around Carlos, all he can say is "uh huh" in the most adoring tone ever