Jack Screaming Into The Void - Tumblr Posts

This is the lucky clover cat. reblog this in 30 seconds & he will bring u good luck and fortune.

I don’t WANT a career. I want to cuddle and sleep and eat and read and create and love and be loved.

*stares at my degree, filled with abhorrence*

Years escaping into books, then got a Bachelor's degree..

I don't necessarily regret it. However, it weighs on me sometimes that I no longer work in education or similar fields where this would benefit me..

I got the Top 4.47% on this English Vocabulary test

Bruh I do a glazed and baked Brussel sprout that is so FUCKING good!

Render some bacon down and chop that shit into bits, clean and quarter each sprout, use the bacon fat to slick them tasty little fuckers up real good and sprinkle those slippery fuckers in a mix of brown sugar, cayenne, onion powder, garlic powder, lil pinch of salt, and some white pepper if you're a weird fuck like me (black pepper will do just fine though)

Bake that shit on high until each sprout passes a fork into em easily, yank em out and toss em with those bacon bits

Enjoy your roasty toasty delicious sweet treat of greans and bacon

Oh and yeah.. staying on theme with OP here

Breed the bitter out, get slicked up, get all hot and tasty, get porked, and get savored on the tongue of someone who enjoys you. It's good for more than just the Brussel sprouts ;]

call me Brussels Sprouts the way I got the bitterness bred out of me

Not all disabilities are visable. Even I need help sometimes

please practice being excited about stuff.

yeah, I said "practice". remember how much joy there was in getting a new toy/book/game as a kid, and practice feeling that excitement again. a lot of us had that instinct squashed out of us, and you may not even know that you've internalized the idea that being excited and joyful isn't "mature" or "cool".

fuck that! let yourself experience joy and excitement! part of being an adult is learning that not only should you be able to feel anger/sadness/hard emotions without suppressing them, you have to do that for joy/excitement/wonder too.

let yourself feel unhindered, unbridled excitement!

It's that time again! New Halloween preorders are now available in my artist shop! Let's get spooky 👻🧡

✨ Shop the colleciton here!

One of my dog's favourite games is "Chase." Rather than set down his toy so I can throw it for him, he instead bounds and frolics around me until I "chase" him. He loves this game, and he often "lets" me win when he wants the toy thrown again.

So imagine a monstrous creature that lives in the woods that border your house. It's been alone its whole life, knowing that every manner of animal and insect cowers and freezes when it approaches.

For weeks it watches you play with your dog in the garden. You both seem to be having such fun, and when the game is done you and your dog cuddle and kiss each other. Physical affection. Something this monster has never had.

It watches from the treeline as you say things like, "I see you hiding there!" And "here I come!" And "I'm comin' to getcha!" All while your dog bounces and trots away from you, until you inevitably catch him and he rewards you with puppy kisses.

It watches and thinks, here are two creatures, different in size and species, and yet they love each other so much. You are bigger than your dog, physically different, yet your dog adores you.

It watches and thinks, I am bigger and different than them, but perhaps I could be loved and kissed, too.

All it needs to do, it imagines, is play the same game. It practices making the sounds until it has them right. It can't wait to impress you. It can't wait to win your heart. It just has to play the game and say the right words.

I see you there. I'm coming to get you. Here I come.

when I am sad and bored I scroll through your blog and usually it makes me happy. Thankfully, it still does and I thank you for it.

I am glad to be some semblance of light to your situation, friend ^^ every one deserves to have a place they can seek shelter from the storm that is life.

I'm glad my humble little blog can be that for you.

May it continue to bring you comfort and joy in the times ahead. Keep your head up! And frequent my posts as much as you need.

May the cosmos hold you gently, and may your blankets always be cozy ^^

I get the cross-overs of thingssss.. I am an angry cryer so I get a soggy rage beast, then I get the wet beast and shut down, too! It's an odd feeling ^^;;

Diagrams are helpful to me

A 2pm appointment can take all day when you're autistic

I have no idea why I did this lmao 🔥

(Original comics by AdamtotsComix on tw)

Was debating on if I should post these here or not and ultimately decided on a "why not?"

So here! Have some photos I took in my cowboy hat and boots that I originally sent to my husband @solunest / @barry-no

Irl Jack beloooowww

Yallternative

Whomp whomp he's just some guy

Anywaaaayyysss back to your regularly scheduled chaos

My greatest foe is upon me.

I have managed to avoid it for many years, and yet have made such grand things without needing to stress over this..

I have to relearn how to draw horses again ;;>.>

Cosmos help meeeee ;A;

Don't worry, no one in our family is [REDACTED]

holding an oc closely.... if you had a fandom would people be insane about you....

"Soulmates are we were made for each other, the pieces of our souls fitting together like Lego pieces, whether it was easy at first or maybe we had to work at it.

We were always meant to find each other, we were made to be in each other’s lives."

@solunest

Soulmates aren’t inherently romantic.

Soulmates are we’re best friends and being around you feels so right and natural.

Soulmates are you’re my sibling who annoys the heck out of me but I would die and kill for you.

Soulmates are you were meant to be my cat/dog and I was meant to be your human.

Soulmates are I can’t stand to be without you in my life but I know we’ll be ok even if we don’t see each other for a while.

Soulmates are we were made for each other, the pieces of our souls fitting together like Lego pieces, whether it was easy at first or maybe we had to work at it.

We were always meant to find each other, we were made to be in each other’s lives. That could be romantic, platonic, familial, human-pet, or any other relationship.

ended up drawing a bunch more trans pokémon

Ok so. I have a question. If there was a full glass of human blood in front of you, and the was absolutely no health risk to drinking it, like, that's not ever a factor, how much of it do you think you would drink? Because I would at least take one solid gulp.