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couple’s t-shirt idea
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May comic! Happy mental health awareness month. 🐝 Comic brought to you by my constant worry that I don’t exist if I have nothing to show for myself.
Advice to my past self: Read about burnout. Stretch. Stand up. Get lunch. Ask for extensions. Get help. Sleep. Take time off if you need to, don’t ask. Take care of yourself.
This white man is trustworthy in the kitchen
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together we will create a home with no loud anger, no explosive rage, no slamming doors or breaking glass, no holes punched into the walls so hard that the foundation rocks and cracks. our home will be gentle, it will be warm. i will keep you safe and you will keep me still. no fear, no hurt, no worry. we come from broken and twisted places but together we will build something whole and safe. we will curl around each other like a pair of quotation marks at night, warm and comforted. in the mornings, you’ll sing in the shower again. we will heal, and we will raise a family that doesn’t need to heal.
Tell The People You Love That You Love Them By Rachel C. Lewis, December 18th, 2013
goddd please just hire voice actors again. like actual voice actors. no more celebrity voice actors please just hire people who know what they’re doing the or voice acting industry will cannibalize itself more than it already is. let jack black do whatever he wants though
The art of pie
Details: A seascape, Vartan Makhokhian, 1937
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Remember: toe beans are the sign of a killer.
Funnily enough, I’m not 100% joking. While many animals have paw pads, the particular kind of soft, squishy beans found on housecats are an adaptation for stealth. Squishy beans mean you’re looking at an ambush predator.
These are the beans of a killer, Bella.
sometimes I think about how heath ledger refused to attend the 2007 oscars because they asked him to make a brokeback mountain joke and he refused because ‘it’s not a joke to me — I don’t want to make any jokes about it.’
one word crossed my mind the night i saw her, and that word was angel. it rang like a singing bowl's song, sending vibrations down my spine as i sat for her show. red lights masking red blushes as she stalks towards me, she comes slowly, eyes locked on mine and in the low light, i swore i saw wings. Oh, little was I prepared for touch so deliciously painful. long legs swing over hips; butterflies swarm in my stomach; now i'm the bearer of wings. pinned like a dragonfly on a display, only for her to look at, only for her to mount.
she reaches up, skin ghosting skin, until she reaches her hair. suddenly, with smirk and shine of silver makeup catching the light, her hair falls. long locks reach down dipping from the heavens down to my earth. there, she gives tantalizing kisses; my vision turns to only her, curtains surrounding my head.
she leans closer, her pale hand claiming; acrylics on skin in a delicate scrape; sharp points riding over bones until they reach throat.
only then, in the wildlands between her and my bed, I can see what she is. no angel owns touch nicotine, nor hunts man like prey. No - there is only one name for this wild woman. Fey.
Fuck you, I just hate that you make me feel so small