I Want A New Pair Od Doc Martens 1460s So Bad Its Almost Visceral. I Thoroughly Regret Throwing Away

i want a new pair od doc martens 1460s so bad its almost visceral. i thoroughly regret throwing away my old ones they were perfectly fine T-T but im too broke to get new ones right now. why must i be a poor 20-something? but alas i have a car and student loans. why cant i just be a little creature and clomp around in some good stomping boots

Its a new day, a new day to be strange and obscure and terrorize the local community with mysteries beyond their comprehension

at my new job they have a strict dresscode which basically translates to no street clothes so after each shift im pretty much having a magical girl transformation and idk how to feel about it

i wish to be an old forest god

Not gay as in happy but Queer as in I saw something in the woods and I’m not sure it was human

so i was telling my family about my totally normal infatuation with furries and bronies, as one does, and the absolute looks of horror they all gave me. like holy shit they looked terrified. i think i may have disappointed my father, saddened my mother, and made my brother even further set in the fact im a fucking weirdo but like whats new?