Too Many Blorbos, Too Little Time

KAVEH: *bent over his desk, drunk, crying on the fifth draft of his design, still in debts*

ALHAITHAM: Him. My perfect reflection, my mirror. The only person I want by my side forever. My only one.

We have lived through this before.

People said Gore wasn't good enough, that he was Bland and uninteresting and middle of the road and something had to change. So they voted third party or they didn't vote at all. And the Democratic party didn't wake up, and we got George W Bush and all the absolute hot garbage that came with him.

And they said Hillary Clinton was the wrong candidate, that she was middle of the road at best and conservative for the Democrats at worst, that she was entitled and they were going to vote for a third party or they didn't vote at all or worse yet, they voted for the other candidate as a joke because it's not like those votes change things, you know? And the Democratic party didn't magically wake up, they didn't majorly change, and we are still dealing with the fallout from that.

And that's not only twice in my lifetime, but twice in my voting lifetime. One of the important things you learn in therapy is that you cannot change other people, and you cannot set your expectations based on how you think they ought to react to certain things.

If you are refusing to vote, or voting third-party because of what you think it's going to make someone else do, please reconsider.

If you want to make the liberals or the centrists or whatever you want to call them wake up, you're going to need to do something that hasn't already been done twice in the last 20 years.

HOW DO I EVIL BOOP

I,,,, I uhhh,,,,,,, ummmmm uhhhhhhh

sketch I guess!

Whumptober Day 26: NO ONE LEFT BEHIND 

Separated | Rope Burns | “Why did you save me?”

More from my Genshin Daemon AU that I haven’t even written yet X”’’D Ft. That One Meme

It’s silly but it still counts right? Right.

Don't mind them, they're just asserting pog dominance

*gasp* … the skrunklies

tried a chibi style. never again

sometimes i wish me and my 6th grade class could reunite, just so i could ask them why the fucking hell they did that to me