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I saw your silly little reblog about asks so
I follow you because I am SO INCREDIBLY NORMAL ABOUT DONATELLO NINJA TURTLE AND I LIKE HIM A NORMAL AMOUNT AND I TOTALLY DON’T CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP AT NIGHT (/j) BECAUSE HE’S NOT REAL BECAUSE THAT’D HE WEIRD HAHA and you draw him so cutie patootie, not to mention just all of your art
your art reminds me of like…. blue mornings yk
like when it’s very early in the day and everything’s blue and it’s like cold and foggy but there are also rays of sunlight filtering through the fog
heheh
also mikutello>>>>>>>all other donnie ships imo BSVJDHDJKA
THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!<33
i think that is genuinely the best compliment ive ever received.. also mikutello on top
the best movie genre is heists where everything goes slightly wrong but in the last 10 minutes they show in flashbacks that actually everything was planned and they meant to break every bone in their body then go to prison or whatever
Well now I'm really confused, does this mean I'm imonthenoflylist?
@worldsbiggestnerd101 maybe you'd enjoy me going insane, have a scroll through my recent posts
AND FUCKING SAVE MEEEEEE
jk i’m fine
i finished madoka magica and now i have nothing.
i should write :/ but eh
anyone have any manga recommendations?
Who am I?
I'm a 24-year-old female CSGO and CoD player. I go by she/her. I'm 5'11, and I play tons of sports. I also have a heavy bike. 😏 Anything else-?
If I stare at myself face to face in a mirror for long enough, I start to scare myself
Coming to the realization that this blog doesn’t really accurately reflect my life.
I reality, I’m pretty silent and kind of derpy. I think about way more things than religion, I explore many more traditions than paganism (most of my spiritual time is spent getting triggered by Christianity), I usually don’t have time to make art, I do neat things in school like statistics and cybersecurity, I have a cool job, I have even cooler friends, I try to keep up with world events and do my best to support people who are marginalized, I spend a lot of time exploring my ancestry, I struggle with mental illnesses and do what I can to smash the stigma, I get random crushes on girls and I struggle with understanding my gender identity. I also fail at all those things most of the time, but all those things are a part of me. And I don’t really have any spaces where I can be all of those things at once. I don’t know if I’ll do any better at integrating myself, but here’s hoping that I’ll try.
hey ~
Hi?
I've never had anyone send me an ask before. I don't post/reblog anything and my bio is pretty bare and vague, so having someone initiate contact feels confusing.
Do you want to DM me? I'm pretty sure they're open.
Came here for the memes, stayed here for the
*silent cries of happiness*
How can I accept who I am, when I want to abandon all that made me to be?
In fleeting moments of beauty
will you think of me?
If there was one image
to come to mind
when my name is murmured in kind
ringing ears
interjecting thoughts
what would it be?
Centuries she lived,
she hid and
lamplight dimmed
in the presence of
shadows she made
Silence stretched over
her feelings
no one ever heard her pleading
Her emotions lacked composure
so she built defenses
dug her trenches
a solitary shoreline
comprised of boulders
catching memories
as though she’s stealing
timelines that couldn’t be
yearning for some slice
of what’s appealing
to shatter glass atop a ceiling
despite orders decreed
fate’s fleeting dealings
left her reeling
contemplating life
and its proceedings
forced to deal
knowing destiny
withholds revealing
I see myself
in her
and him
his twisted thoughts
her wanted whims
I see myself
in craving
and criticizing
his judgemental smile
her grin of beguile
I see myself
when I don’t want to
recognize this strife
I feign to forget
these hearts
created mine
maybe in another life
I’ll grant myself the grace
to see myself
as a story not so foreign
one that’s truly mine
There is the world, reality, and me.
I only wish to not drown in this intrepid battle of gaining perspective.
I can feel my heart beat
in my chest.
As though
despite the blood flow,
my mind detects
unrest.
We’re always moving
spinning on an axis
time fading into tiny facets
it all passes too quickly
to fathom.
I can’t keep up.