after my mother was killed, something inside me changed. it's like i built up this wall inside. i don't know, i guess i just didn't want to hurt like that again. i know i'm not gonna be able to be the kind of person that i want to be, i know... i'm not gonna be able to have the kind of relationship that i want until that wall comes down.
imo sharing your art for free online for strangers to see it requires a lot of courage. A lot of mental strength. Im being serious rn i think if youve ever shared anything online and even if its not popular even if only a few people have seen it i think thats very very brave
Copia: *texting Aether*ย Thereโs a huge moth on the outside of the bathroom door can you get rid of it?
Copia:ย Please hurry because Iโm about to cry
Copia:ย Aether?
Copia:ย Aether?!
Aether:ย Aether is dead. Youโre next. Love, Moth.
if you're sitting on a fanfic idea because you think it's "too weird" or "too niche" I need you to understand something: the internet is VAST and FULL of people with your exact brand of weird. that crackship that makes sense only to you? there are at least 50 people who will read it and go "oh my god FINALLY." but even if there were ZERO? you still deserve to write the thing that makes your brain light up.
Reblogging as this is so important everyone! My mum had breast cancer and that shit is not nice so please check yourself ladies and gents! ๐๐๐
Spin the wheel again. Thatโs whoโs trying to protect you.
(If you have zero idea about a name you got, spin until you see someone you recognize.)
Are you safe?
Absolutely not. I'm dead. 100% dead.
I might stay alive, but it'll be a really close thing.
I'll take some hits, for certain, but I should be okay in the end.
A few attacks might get through, but nothing concerning.
The attacker might be able to get in one lucky hit. If that.
I am the opposite of worried. I'm 100% safe.
โฆLook. I've tried picturing this. But I honestly don't know how to answer.
Voting ended onJul 14
(I've run this poll twice before, expanding it significantly for the second run. With about a year passed since that second run, I thought it was time to add another couple hundred names to the list and have another go.)
Every time you go in a public place and something ISNโT disgusting itโs because somebody cleaned it. Every time you feel comfortable using a public bathroom or sitting at a restaurant table or setting something on a gas station counter or playing on a playground itโs because somebody cleaned it.
Thank you to everyone who cleans the world, especially those who are underpaid and under appreciated.