Of Course You Have Blood All Over You. And Pronouns

Scroll back up again. NOW. It is made out of YARN. Look at it!

16 frame shooting star animation. January 2022-September 2024 Needlepoint

Frames from my shooting star gif. 16 frames total. Each frame is 8x6.5 inches on a 10” mesh. Designed and animated in photoshop and needlepointed by me. I started drafting this 1/14/22 and finished animating it 9/25/24. It took approximately two years and eight months to finish. This is one of the largest projects I’ve ever worked on and I’m very happy with how it turned out.

blood is so cool

Yes i put him in my bed know under three blankets I just needed emotional support while being on the floor

I am now proud owner of a Blåhaj

it is pronounced blohai btw not blaha

rb to have a super gay 2023

so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch

5 great songs

Because @b4rty-r0s13r-w1ll-fck-y0ur-m0m asked me

1.if I came out in 2019 - Q. Caid

2.Die letzte Schlacht gewinnen wir - Ton Steine Scherben

3.Campfire God Song - Willowbrook

4.Passing Through (Can’t the Future just wait) - KadenMcKay

5.Schmetterling - Team Scheisse

you’ll find new people to have deep conversations with. you’ll find a new place to feel at home in. you’ll find a reason to be genuinely excited to wake up in the morning. you’ll find someone who will reinvent your tainted version of love. you’ll find a way to reconceptualise your feelings and turn to healthy ways to cope. you’ll find a way to reach your goal and improve yourself. you’ll find a way to live every day with inner peace and appreciation for everything you have.

Having loki in your head is on the one hand great because he gives advise and he has a lot of knowledge to relie on. On the other hand he is the god of mischief and loves to make fun of me by giving me information that is absolutely wrong.

— December 12, 1913 / Franz Kafka diaries