gotta take my arthritis cream from the harmacy. (joints violently crack as I add the cream)
i am gay and tired, reblog this if you are also gay and tired
If you’re suffering from depression and are looking for a sign to not go through with ending your life, this is it. This is the sign. We care.
If you see this on your dash, reblog it. You could save a life.
if you’re a new tumblr user from tiktok or IG or something and only like posts and dont reblog them yeah people will think you’re a bot and block you but you will also make this website actively worse. they want “algorithmic” users like you, served recommended posts through likes, not people who just follow each other and respond to the direct chronological feed. there is a reason this website is still better than the rest, even with all its problems, do not ruin this
Btw... if y'all like this.... comms are open. Would anyone be interested? Prices range from 10-25. (Above piece would be 20)
I won't draw NSFW, but mild gore is all good!
New Sally Face art!! This took my four hours but I love it so much
hi so I had a absolutely terrifying dream and now you guys get to know about it. So I was in this weird alien world, but it was completely normal, and there were these train stations that were like alien markets and all the signs were in I think Russian and I understood it (I don't know Russian) and the trains were open air trains that were infinite and moved away from the station and you had to jump on them, and everything was like that and then after I went on the train and went to places a couple times I had a surgery (??) where my eye was taken out and replaced with a black and gray eye and nobody would look at me and my old friend that I used to have a crush on was with me and we were walking around and eating cotton candy except it was made of flesh and like no one would look at me at all and I was sad. Then we went to the train (remember it's infinite) and panicked about missing it so we jumped on and I fell into a alien woman who had fluffy purple hair and I apologized and she actually like put a hand on my shoulder and said it was fine, and then noticed my eye and jumped away, like jumped off the train and I woke up. So like wtaf did that mean this is why I hate remembering my dreams they're always weird and scary.
pitter patter putter patter *you look down and see this*
Life is miserable
Everything sucks
I will never know joy again for the rest of my life
On a separate note, I just finished the Song of Achilles
He/him and they/them! Minor, bi, ADD! T R A U M A, I have trauma and I'm ✨ gay ✨
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