Hi, Followers And Others,

Hi, followers and others,

I thought I’d let you know that on December 17th, I’ll be logging off until I don’t know when to protest the tumblr crackdown on NSFW content and ‘female-presenting nipples’. I understand what the tumblr @staff were trying to achieve, child pornography is terrible and should not be tolerated, but their inability to crack down on pages for paedophilia, terrorism and white supremacy, well as their unnecessary censorship of SWF content will be the end of this website.

I don’t personally post NSWF content, but I do sometimes consume it, like fan fiction and some art. This crackdown makes it harder for sex workers and those who post sexual content, so I’m logging out in solidarity with them.

Don’t think this will mean a lot to many people, I don’t have many followers, but it’s been a fun and crazy ride

Reblog for happy Buddha!

In case anyone living in Oakland sees this. Stay safe!

Any Black female who lives in Oakland

Do not go to the liquor store on 90th and MacArthur, around 10-14 Black men will be standing out there with vans and they will try to snatch you up, the Arab dudes who own the liquor store are in on it do not go there during the night, if it wasn’t for my boyfriend being with me last night they would have got me #staywoke

Reblog if you actually give a shit about anyone who’s suicidal or depressed.

No one should scroll past this

All those types of witch (sea, celestial, garden, etc.) but I have rarely seen aesthetic posts that acknowledge Regular Witch Aesthetic.

You have ten half-burned votives. You don’t need more. Why are you buying more. Stop it.

Crystals? Points? Clusters? What the fuck are those? You just found a really cool rock on the ground and took it home.

You don’t have a garden. Everything is bought in the “spices” section of the grocery store. Maybe you once had a cactus that didn’t die for a month. Maybe.

You have written about fifty spells in your grimoire. You have done three of them.

You have never owned a cauldron. You do, however, have a small ceramic bowl you made in art class in like fifth grade. It’s shitty. You love it.

So much incense.

Sigils are fun to design until they’re not.

You have a patron deity. You pray to them when you remember that you should.

You’ve saved about ten different recipes for offering stones. You’ve never done any of them.

Sometimes other witches talk about wands and chalices and athames. You have a plastic cup and a pair of scissors. Wands are unnecessary.

Do you drink tea? No, but you have seventeen tea-spells in your grimoire. Why the fuck do you have them.

Can’t smoke-cleanse. Terrified of fire alarm.

You went walking barefoot in the woods exactly once. A bug bit you between your toes. You don’t walk barefoot anymore.

Lakes and rivers and oceans are unsanitary. Pools are clean and have noodles. The choice is clear.

What stage is the moon in?????

Tarot are a mystery that you will never solve.

You enjoy doing magic anyway, because magic is more than being a certain type.