Not Christmas Any More But Please Don't Get Anyone A Pet Unless You're Sure They Want One And Are Ready

Love love love love love!!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Forgot to post this pmv I made during winter break. I love them sm they're so silly!!

Omgggggggggggg beautiful

NASA released the clearest pictures yet of our neighbours in the solar system

Oh and of course us

Honourable mention

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Perfection 😍😍😍

The Ocean, Me, MS Paint, 2022

Simply leaving everything behind, that was all Connor wanted.

But fate, as always, was a piece of shit and instead of giving him salvation, it introduced him to Michael.

Chapter 1

Connor didn't know how he'd got into this.

Scratch that.

He knew exactly how, he just didn't know how to get out of it!

How do you react to something like that?

He didn't plan to witness this... Fight?

Could you call that a fight?

Between the boy with the glasses and his lanky friend. Connor had only understood half of what they were talking about, but the fact that the other had called the glasses-wearer a loser in such a cold and derogatory way, had even hit him.

But what had hit him harder was the other man's reaction when his no longer best friend had left the bathroom.

He slid backwards down the closed bathroom, pulled his knees up and rested his head on them.

Shit, how am I going to get out? Connor thought and looked out of his hiding place towards the door.

He hadn't intended to hide, in fact he wasn't hiding at all. He was just sitting on the washing machine, which was at the very back of this far too large bathroom in a kind of private area.

But since the boy with the glasses was blocking the door, he was trapped here with him.

Connor heard a strangled sound and leaned forward again to check on the boy. The boy's head was now completely buried in his arms and his shoulders began to twitch suspiciously. Immediately afterwards, the sound of sobbing could be heard.

Connor felt kind of sorry for the boy. Even if he didn't understand the SQUIP part of his conversation, he understood the part about the 12-year friendship that the other had trampled on. It hurt to hear that even such a long-lasting friendship can fall apart like that.

The sobbing grew louder and the boy began to mumble something that Connor couldn't understand from the distance.

The boy lifted his head and tried unsuccessfully to wipe away the tears. He got up on wobbly knees to go to the sink. Once there, he looked at himself in the mirror.

Connor leaned a little further forward. He wanted to see what was going on.

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CHRISTIIINEEEEEE!!!!

I must have had a be more chill related dream but I vividly remember Jason Tam emo SQUIP from The Play playing the harmonica and nothing else so yeah lol :)

Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas I love this so much 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Some musical ponies doodle cuz why not?

this website’s easy watch. *dangles a bunch of greek gods like keys*

Yessssssssssss and also like, don't make unsolicited comments on ANYONE'S weight, unless obviously like you're their doctor or something

DON’T MAKE COMMENTS ON CHILDREN’S WEIGHT

This is the fucking reason for my disorder