Tacos Not Trash

whats your spaghetti policy?

[arizonaranger]

THE GAME WAS RIGGED FROM THE START I was so glad draw New Vegas again, I missed it so much…..

[bethlikedtacos]

I don't care how old Fallout NV is, it's always my fave

[mabeltanaka]

Pinocchio (1940)

[bethlikedtacos]

The pinocchio ride at Disneyland is terrifying but this is cute

[fladderbus]

Some animated stuff laying around on my Procreate.

[perplexed-penguin]

If you’re an American federal employee and got an email saying “it’s ok to quit your job.” Do not, for the love of everything, quit your job. This is purely a scare tactic to get rid of as many people as possible without legal consequences.

[memehex]

Now more than ever we need to make Tumblr unmarketable, do NOT invite the government into this space.

[bethlikedtacos]

I've logged back into my old Tumblr after deleting insta and TikTok off my phone.

[ogouji]

lab commish :3

[tatangadragon]

compiled my sketches of various fallout robots in two pages 🤖👍

[blessedscavengers]

blessed be the scavengers

I have stickers of this print up on my etsy shop for anyone who’s interested

terfs fuck off

made in 2024

[spooky-daggers]

The Fallout show is pretty fun so far. I still have 3 episodes to go. Everytime Lucy said "Okey dokey", this was all I could picture.

[pinkbumblebees]

there are a lot of shows with siblings of 3 but NONE of them are better than the belcher kids sorry

[cydneypdot]

another walk cycle! i wanna fix some things and add some babies on her back eventually. 

[amybe]

Choose your ride and camp out! 🌲🌙🌄 Summer is for outdoor adventure #illustration #camping #camp #camper #tent #outdoor #adventure #mountains #newhampshire #whitemountains #campvibes #campinglife #design #digital #digitalart #photoshop

[conversationwithdeadpeople]

[ukelaylie-deactivated20240101]

Original screen prints up on my Tictail! Check them out at meatballshop.tictail.com 🌷🙇🏾‍♀️ I tried my best to show the whole edition!

[twobeforejune]

I think the reason why hoping is scary is because it presents the opportunity for disappointment. When we hope things will get better and they dont, we risk allowing ourselves to be hurt. But something I’ve come to believe as a serial bleeding-heart haver is that it is way more worth it to try and fail, to hope and be let down, than to give in to the laziness of nihilism

Julien Baker (via twobeforejune)

[we-the-dreamers]

The loneliness came back. Worse than I remember. I don’t get it. I know I’m doing the right thing. You have to see that. Then what is this? Why do I feel this empty void inside? …I don’t know what to do. Fuck. What’s wrong with me? I’m really starting to lose it.

Mr. Robot (via we-the-dreamers)

[smspoetry]

i dye my hair purple and i put a needle through my nose. i fix the computer that has sat broken for a week and i make everyone pancakes and coffee. i, of course, don’t have any. there’s way too much to be done. it’s 10 in the morning and i haven’t been to sleep yet but i decide to go running. now, i have never been a runner but i decide to start today because i finally have the energy. also, everyone has been telling me that exercise will make me feel better. i come home and i put blue lipstick on my lips. it makes me feel like the universe. so, i decide to get a tattoo instead of buying groceries. i deep clean my house though and you wouldn’t believe just how filthy it is behind the stove. i call everyone in my family - just to chat. i’ve been ignoring their calls for weeks now but today i feel like talking. i ramble so fast and i have such an excitement in my voice that certain words are spoken while i’m breathing in deep to catch my breath - it’s a lot like this sentence. i pick up smoking again. it’s better than an ativan habit, i rationalize to those that scold me when they see that orange glow at the end of my lips. i wish it were ativan. i want to shave my head. i hold the clippers in my hand but decide to write instead. i reward myself with a bottle of wine. it doesn’t mix well with my medication but i don’t care. now, i’m crying. i’m lonely. i have no one. i decide to go out with a friend. 30 minutes in, i want to go home. why did i do this? take me home. i don’t want to be here. i don’t say this, of course. i fall silent. they ask me if i’m okay and i yell. i come home and i don’t try to kill myself. but, i do pray and wish to whatever and whoever is listening that they take me in my sleep. but, no one thinks that i need help. they applaud me for finally being productive and living life to the fullest instead.

smspoetry (bipolar)