Thinking about how I got to meet my internet best friend irl this summer. They came from across the sea and we went to the beach, this stupid restaurant, and I got to show them my childhood bedroom. For four years, we waited to meet eachother. That's a lot of time to think of what it would feel like to say hello for the first time.
I got to watch their eyes get wide and how they shuffle around a room in real time. I got to hug them and laugh at their goofy stance. I tackle hugged them in a grocery store parking lot after almost throwing up the entire ride to pick them up.
For four years, I accumulated little trinkets that I shoved into the corner of my room dedicated to a future care package. I got to hand them my gifts directly out of my own arms. I watched them laugh in shock at the ridiculously long friendship bracelet I made them two years ago, and I got to hold the silly Blues Clues PEZ they got me close to my chest. It's my favorite in my whole collection.
I keep the Polaroid we took on the beach in my phone case, wear my matching bracelet, and I think about the fact that they're real and very, very kind all the time. Sometimes the internet is a good place.
I really needed to hear this
to you, it's a shitty sentence. to some random bitch 500 miles away, it's a fire line that'll haunt them for the next 17 years.
you don't know how impactful your writing is because it's been in your brain for far too long now. you've stared at it for hours and repeated "this sucks" over and over again to the point that you killed your capacity to feel anything about your work.
but trust me, once you get your shit out there, someone's gonna go over that paragraph you hate and go "jesus fucking christ" and put the book down to have an existential crisis.
NOW PLAY RADIOACTIVE >:[
>YOURE LISTENING TO
>*reverb growl effect*
> 105
>*guitar shredding in the background*
>WEREWOLF FM
>*multiple wolf barks with sick riffs*
> WE ONLY LISTEN TO THE HOTTEST HOWLS ON THE AIR
>*various howl overlays*
>THIS ISNT YOUR TYPICAL LYCANTHROPE STATION
>*explosion stock audio*
I've been lowkey kinsidering the chestnut wolf >:
They just like me fr
I love the Minecraft wolves so much. They are so cute...
Which one is your favorite?
Mine is the woods wolf because he looks like me :)
Hi! I'm Crypt. Idk if you're still looking for more mutuals, but you sound really cool. I also like vulture culture :D
wanna make some friends and be mutuals
reblog if you are: therian alterhuman nonhuman zoanthrope holothere reblog if you also like: art books music video games nature vulture culture hiking & camping travelling hi. I'm Drifa. I like rocks and sticks. wanna be friends?
Born to walk around in the woods, and have someone shriek in horror, exclaiming, "Good GOD, what is that thing!?"
Then, to have a group of kids make up stories about that weird dog thing that stares at you from the edge of the woods.
Forced to just be socially awkward and pay taxes.
A character I wrote in my short story Cowboys, Pau, is specifically only listening to bluegrass whenever music plays around him. Pau helps his community by doing odd jobs around town and cares deeply for those around him. Pau went to jail for punching a cop because he was out of line.
He's a badass cowboy of a man.
Love this. Also, yes to the tutor stuff. I work in my local writing center, and WE WANT TO SEE YOU! We're just a bunch of nerds who want to talk about writing and help you with your writing. Please reach out to a tutor :]
there is no shame in asking for help
there is no shame in having a tutor
there is no shame in not getting As
there is no shame in not knowing what you want to study
there is no shame in having a job
there is no shame in struggling in a so-called "easy subject"
there is no shame in withdrawing from a course
there is no shame in changing your major
there is no shame in not taking a full load of classes in a semester
there is no shame in realizing your school may not be for you
hope these are useful :) -love pikaβοΈ
Maybe π
I need to be so terror inducing that it's worthy of Wesley level of grotesque description. I also just really like Princess Bride and accidentally quote it :3
I used to use, "I want my _____ back you son of a bitch" a lot too when I was younger lol. Like when someone took a pen or smth.
Born to walk around in the woods, and have someone shriek in horror, exclaiming, "Good GOD, what is that thing!?"
Then, to have a group of kids make up stories about that weird dog thing that stares at you from the edge of the woods.
Forced to just be socially awkward and pay taxes.
You know, after realizing I'm a wolf, the deep yearning every winter to be running through snowy wilderness with only my paws to limit how far I go suddenly makes a lot more sense.