Parents have the ability to make you feel bad about literally anything you do/don't do, and the worst part is all they do is ask one word.
"Why?"
Like I was shopping with my mom one time and I wanted to buy something that was, admittedly kinda stupid, but I wanted it anyway.
My mom stops me right as I'm about to pay for it and just says, "Why are you buying that?"
and it's like
fuck you mean WhY aM i buYiNG iT? Because I want it, so I'm going to purchase it, with my money, that I earned.
If someone ever asks you why you're doing something that is otherwise harmless, "because I want to" is a perfectly valid response.
ghoul portrait
reblog for wiggly little guys
I made a transparent green version of that old geocities dragon vibe gif I was searching for a while back, and I figured while I was there I might as well export a bunch of other colours in case people would like to use them! The last two are solid white and solid black, in case your theme makes either of them invisible lol
Edit Aug. 13th ‘23: Updating original post with all the existing colours! To see the latest, check out the free stuff page on my Neocities :3
PREACH BROTHER
I draw pierced up emo feminine men cause I’m a pierced up emo feminine guy. #shocker
I'ma just leave these here for like... *Cough* Research purposes and such.
If I see that cowboy flesh hat and one more goddamn time
I accidentally made a long post, so I shall put it under this cut to keep your FYP or whatever looking demure and cute-core.
This is straight from my heart, by the way. I can't use words very good, and I'm young, so I may not understand everything yet, but I'm trying, y'know?
I like the smell of outside
I love the smell of dirt
of leaves
of flowers, both thriving and dying
of sunshine
of the sea
of animals
even the smell of death is nice in some ways. The way the smells of life and the smell of death swirl and dance in a state of equilibrium is perfect. Exactly as it is supposed to. Both can be overwhelming, but together they make sense.
I love the feeling of outside
I love the feeling of grass on the bottom of my feet and between my toes
of the sun hitting my back, warming my body and spirit
of the fur of an animal, either soft or coarse, smooth or matted
of water rushing past and against me, brushing my legs, surrounding me
of dirt, soft and moist
of the rough bark of a tree older than I
of my aching body after living to the fullest, after using my body for its intended purpose
of the sting from scratches and cuts
of living
I love the sound of outside
I love the sound of the wind rustling the leaves of a tree
of animals chittering and calling and crying
of the waves
even in the quietest places, there is always sound.
I love how nature looks. I love how life is always there, it is always there to comfort you. No matter how hard it is, no matter what malevolent forces surround you, there is always something out there, neither good nor bad, to help. Life can bring you down just as easily that death can lift you up.
I love life, I love everyone and everything that lives, and I wish everyone can love nature how it loves them. Nature isn't against anyone, it's just the way of life. If anyone going through something does happen to see this, I wish you the best, and I am going to tell you to go for a walk. It can be around your neighborhood, in a nature trail, just in some forest, whatever. Don't do it to distract yourself, no no no. I want you to observe. Look, listen, feel, smell, maybe taste (if it's safe). Find something good about life. Find a reason to stay here, find inspiration, find courage, just... don't leave everything behind. No matter how bad it gets, no matter what caused it, don't go. Survival is hard, and you have to persevere. I am not trying to be corny, I am not trying to say something you've probably heard a million times, I am saying that if you can't find a reason to stay where you are now, find a new place to look for good things. Even if you can't physically leave where you are for whatever reason, even then, watch the sky, watch the grass, watch the trees, there's always something.
Oh man I went on a rant. You can reblog if you want, I encourage it. Just listen, one last thing.
...
If you hit rock bottom, there's only way to go (on the Y axis, at least). Even one step up is enough. If the way your path is leading you is bringing you to a worse place, maybe remove the blinders and look around. :]
If you're feeling extra super duper bad, maybe this picture will help
Look at him go! I named him Jeremiah Lovelock Jimbloo McSillyman, but you can give him a different name. :3
That's one messed up lookin tadpole
Some old dragon profile sketches coming up.
Posted using PostyBirb
Yall ever realize Leia has a long ass name?
She was the princess of Alderaan, she was a general in the Rebel Alliance, she was trained as a Jedi by Luke, Her mom was Queen Amidala, her dad was Anakin Skywalker, she was adopted by Bail Organa, and she married Han Solo.
Princess General Jedi Leia Amidala Skywalker Organa Solo
Masy | adult | he/they | slut for a good story | dog puke humor
129 posts