exchanging grammatically correct emails with adults is the most uncomfortable form of human interaction in existence
the real protagonist
i love love love when artists put a bunch of effort into like human anatomy and facial features and light rendering and drawing fabric folds and shadows and texture and then when they draw a gun they do this
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry set Gryffindors apart.
Just taking attendance!
Slytherin click here
Ravenclaw x
Hufflepuff x
Multiple houses x
All houses x
Nothing tops @dril’s “face god and walk backwards into hell” in terms of iconic phrases with absurd sources, but @clickholeofficial recently gave us “don’t squander this opportunity! God may have closed a door, but what that stupid motherfucker hasn’t realized is that he left a window open for you to wriggle right through!” And damn if that isn’t the most motivational thing I’ve read all week.
• 12 years ago, I sat in a nearby church abashedly asking god to help me get over my feelings for a girl
• 6 years ago, my mom & I both cried as I told her I was dating a woman, a coming out confession long overdue
• tonight, my son & I are having a dance party while my wife hums along in the kitchen cooking us dinner
Life can be so sweet, if only we can hold on & find the courage to be our authentic selves.
August 2019 Illustrations ヽ(• ‿•)ノ
Foggy memories of may by @90377
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I feel like when you’re writing, organizing chapters and dialogue is easy
but jfc, the amount of time it takes to constantly keep people moving and make sure they’re in the right spaces and trying to come up with wording for it is always such a shock.
Like, fuck, I made you pick up a coffee cup, you need to put it down at some point. also I can’t remember what I dressed you in, can you push up your sleeves? I don’t remember if you even have your shirt on.
and YOU. YOU OVER THERE, you got out of your chair earlier, but did you come back yet? Are you coming back? Where did you even go and why’d you get up? Fuck, I can’t make you sit down again already, you just stood up, go…over there. go get more coffee. Did you bring your mug with you? fine. bring the pot to the table and—wait, wasn’t the coffee pot already over here? shit, hold on, I need to go back and re-read and re-write
oh good
some day ill be able to post this on thursday
And here we meet at a crossroads. Three ways to leave but nowhere to go.
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