Giggling the entire time I drew this btw
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Giggling the entire time I drew this btw
I love nightcrawler <3
Unironically I adore Dr redstone ore the design is so charming and cute
Thank youuuuu 😁😁
might as well make him an eridian oc lmao HAHAHA designed him as a joke but i got attached
Do I even need to say it
If you don’t let go of your prejudices and past grudges, your heart won’t blossom. 2013 is coming, let’s make a change. We only have one planet so let’s show each other some kindness.
Game show called "What's Wrong With You" where a bunch of doctors compete to see who can diagnose a mystery illness (chronically ill patient whose lab results keep coming back normal despite obvious symptoms) first and most accurately. Pros:
Doctors paying off their medical loans with prize money
Chronically ill people getting free testing (MRIs, CAT scans, X-Rays, bloodwork, etc) and possibly a diagnosis
You can ding points for 'anxiety' and 'you just need to lose some weight'
Doctors are incentivized to find an answer, not just find something billable
Cons:
HIPAA
Wrong Diagnoses made because they were rushing
You can ding points for
‘anxiety’ and 'you just
need to lose some weight’
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
hello my dear ra-ra and skippy
god knew i’d be too powerful if I could explain how I feel
let it be known that i touch grass frequently and I’m still like this.
i’m sick today and i’m making it siffrin’s problem
Nowhere Higher to Climb - Submitted by SeesawSiya
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Giving my hand at Lesbians poetry because I miss my partner
I could have been a poet.
Or at least is what they told me then I was young.
With my eyes that were called kind and a sweet voice that somehow never ran out of air.
I could have been a poet.
One that told of many things.
of hugs that felt like the sun even if I have never felt it only seen it from a far.
Of soft kisses that were never for me just ones I had seen on TV.
Of hands held tight never mine, but those kind old couples that would say good afternoon as you passed.
I would speak of it all.
Say all the things of love even though I had never been loved in that way.
I could have been a poet.
Till I saw you.
Ever since I saw you float past me.
I couldn't be a poet.
My words fell heavy.
With stutters and brakes.
With confusion.
With fear.
With a word I didn't and still don't know.
I couldn't be a poet.
It was because of you.
Your laugh.
Your smile.
Your rhythm you talk.
Your walk.
I couldn't be a poet.
But truly I rather be the worst poet than have gotten to without meeting you.
The one that broke a poet .
My love.
My darling.
My heart.
I could have been a poet but.
Thanks to your kind hands.
Thanks to your lovely language.
Thanks to your dazzling eyes.
Thanks to your everything.
I will not be a poet but I will be by your side as long as you'll have me.
- Leo
I'm not sure if this is any good but I thought it would be fun to write! Sorry if there are any spelling issues!
Back at it again
Resting in the garden
I lay eyes drawn as I feel the cold of earth and grass holds me the sun a blanket that lays over my on my unmoving body
I dift in and out of a cloud like sleep with the movement of the wind
The only thing keeping me on this earth and not float away to a world of sleep
Is her
Her quiet muttering of her every thought i feel a laugh in my throat as she slips in a curse as the weeds hold tight to her garden
I rise from my earthy bed
Its her
Only a few feet away
Hands in the dirt
Hands creating life
Hands I pray to and wish where around me
One day we will rest in the garden together
But for now ill wait for her to join me
In the grass that holds me
With the blanket of sun
Unmoving
- Leo
Again very sorry for spelling or grammar mistakes
Another one
My eyes
I have heard many tales of my eyes
Thry are lovly
Thry are bright
They are pretty
if for every time these have been uttered I was given another year to live i would be immortal
I have many tales of my eyes
When I cry they look darling
When I smile they look lovly
When I say nothing they say it all
I have many tails of my eyes
For something that many demand
So striking
So salient
So spoken about
Though have not seen them to be so
I have many tales of my eyes
Though even you too liked my eyes
Yet you where the only one that could make me see them the way
you and the world sees them
tales of my eyes
There on the parchment
Painted softly
Painted kindly
Painted lovingly
of my eyes
I couldn't breathe
I couldn't speak
I couldn't think
My eyes
To see the eyes I had so many tales about finally see they whispered and spoke
- leo
Very sorry for any mistakes
Yep theres more
My body pulled from thr bog
When i miss you it feels as though the bog as taken me
As I lay yearing to see you again my skin turns to sand
As I lay crying to see you again my tears turn to rain
As I lay shaking at thought I may never see you again my whole world turns blury dark
As though The bog has taken me
But even with the bog taking my body I still lay there
In the bog
The historian still able to read my finger tips
The artist still able to see my tear struck face The archeologist still able to feel my heart
In the bog
My body layed feeling as though I was one with the sand and water
Yet im pulled from the bog
Yet I lay on display for them to see
yet when they opened my chest They didn't fine a heart but a picture
In the bog
A picture of a thousand words
Of joy
Of love
of you
In the bog
Even as my body is taken by the earth the one I hold so dear in heart is you
Even as I cough the wet sand feels my lungs thr one i think of is you
Even as I mutter my final prayer its a prayer in the next life ill be able to find you
In the bog
It takes me
Tight
Unwavering
No way of escape
In the bog
It holds all that it takes
But I do not with for the bog to hold me
I wish to be held by you
- Leo
Giving my hand at Lesbians poetry because I miss my partner
I could have been a poet.
Or at least is what they told me then I was young.
With my eyes that were called kind and a sweet voice that somehow never ran out of air.
I could have been a poet.
One that told of many things.
of hugs that felt like the sun even if I have never felt it only seen it from a far.
Of soft kisses that were never for me just ones I had seen on TV.
Of hands held tight never mine, but those kind old couples that would say good afternoon as you passed.
I would speak of it all.
Say all the things of love even though I had never been loved in that way.
I could have been a poet.
Till I saw you.
Ever since I saw you float past me.
I couldn't be a poet.
My words fell heavy.
With stutters and brakes.
With confusion.
With fear.
With a word I didn't and still don't know.
I couldn't be a poet.
It was because of you.
Your laugh.
Your smile.
Your rhythm you talk.
Your walk.
I couldn't be a poet.
But truly I rather be the worst poet than have gotten to without meeting you.
The one that broke a poet .
My love.
My darling.
My heart.
I could have been a poet but.
Thanks to your kind hands.
Thanks to your lovely language.
Thanks to your dazzling eyes.
Thanks to your everything.
I will not be a poet but I will be by your side as long as you'll have me.
- Leo
I'm not sure if this is any good but I thought it would be fun to write! Sorry if there are any spelling issues!
Back at it again
Resting in the garden
I lay eyes drawn as I feel the cold of earth and grass holds me the sun a blanket that lays over my on my unmoving body
I dift in and out of a cloud like sleep with the movement of the wind
The only thing keeping me on this earth and not float away to a world of sleep
Is her
Her quiet muttering of her every thought i feel a laugh in my throat as she slips in a curse as the weeds hold tight to her garden
I rise from my earthy bed
Its her
Only a few feet away
Hands in the dirt
Hands creating life
Hands I pray to and wish where around me
One day we will rest in the garden together
But for now ill wait for her to join me
In the grass that holds me
With the blanket of sun
Unmoving
- Leo
Again very sorry for spelling or grammar mistakes
Another one
My eyes
I have heard many tales of my eyes
Thry are lovly
Thry are bright
They are pretty
if for every time these have been uttered I was given another year to live i would be immortal
I have many tales of my eyes
When I cry they look darling
When I smile they look lovly
When I say nothing they say it all
I have many tails of my eyes
For something that many demand
So striking
So salient
So spoken about
Though have not seen them to be so
I have many tales of my eyes
Though even you too liked my eyes
Yet you where the only one that could make me see them the way
you and the world sees them
tales of my eyes
There on the parchment
Painted softly
Painted kindly
Painted lovingly
of my eyes
I couldn't breathe
I couldn't speak
I couldn't think
My eyes
To see the eyes I had so many tales about finally see they whispered and spoke
- leo
Very sorry for any mistakes
Giving my hand at Lesbians poetry because I miss my partner
I could have been a poet.
Or at least is what they told me then I was young.
With my eyes that were called kind and a sweet voice that somehow never ran out of air.
I could have been a poet.
One that told of many things.
of hugs that felt like the sun even if I have never felt it only seen it from a far.
Of soft kisses that were never for me just ones I had seen on TV.
Of hands held tight never mine, but those kind old couples that would say good afternoon as you passed.
I would speak of it all.
Say all the things of love even though I had never been loved in that way.
I could have been a poet.
Till I saw you.
Ever since I saw you float past me.
I couldn't be a poet.
My words fell heavy.
With stutters and brakes.
With confusion.
With fear.
With a word I didn't and still don't know.
I couldn't be a poet.
It was because of you.
Your laugh.
Your smile.
Your rhythm you talk.
Your walk.
I couldn't be a poet.
But truly I rather be the worst poet than have gotten to without meeting you.
The one that broke a poet .
My love.
My darling.
My heart.
I could have been a poet but.
Thanks to your kind hands.
Thanks to your lovely language.
Thanks to your dazzling eyes.
Thanks to your everything.
I will not be a poet but I will be by your side as long as you'll have me.
- Leo
I'm not sure if this is any good but I thought it would be fun to write! Sorry if there are any spelling issues!
Back at it again
Resting in the garden
I lay eyes drawn as I feel the cold of earth and grass holds me the sun a blanket that lays over my on my unmoving body
I dift in and out of a cloud like sleep with the movement of the wind
The only thing keeping me on this earth and not float away to a world of sleep
Is her
Her quiet muttering of her every thought i feel a laugh in my throat as she slips in a curse as the weeds hold tight to her garden
I rise from my earthy bed
Its her
Only a few feet away
Hands in the dirt
Hands creating life
Hands I pray to and wish where around me
One day we will rest in the garden together
But for now ill wait for her to join me
In the grass that holds me
With the blanket of sun
Unmoving
- Leo
Again very sorry for spelling or grammar mistakes
Overheard in a manga store yesterday: "we need more yuri in here. I've had at least 5 girls coming up to me last time asking for yuri. Everyone wants yuri now". The world is healing
binding method one tape 1. trans tape or kt tape work here check the prices for local stores that sell kt tape and compare that to trans tape website and kt tape website. 2. for skin prep make sure the area is washed, if you have sensitive skin you can use a skin barrier milk of magnesia is what usually most recommended. 3. next before you tape anything down make sure the corners of all your pieces youve cut out are rounded to avoid blisters or the tape peeling off. also make your nipple covers, you can use toilet paper and a small strip of tape or band aids to attach it. make sure to not get the tape on your nipple. 4. when youre taping try not to get wrinkles in the tape, you want it to be smooth. remember to use anchors these are pieces on the edges that you dont pull, you just place them normally and rub them down to activate the adhesive(its heat activated rubbing it with your warm hands activates the tape adhesive), only stretch out the middle of the tape. 5. trans tape is waterproof and sweat proof(you can technically wear it for weeks but i wouldnt recommend it because you have to wash the area or else you could get blisters or acne. to remove it id recommend Uni-solve adhesive remover wipes the most they work the best the fastest and theyre not as messy you just rub this in wait a second and the tape peels right off. if you dont have this you can use oil. baby oil and jojoba oil work the best, but soapy water works ok if you cant get oil. because the tape is heat activated its easier to get off if the ares is hot you can heat it up with a hair dryer on hot and low blast or a hot shower. if you live in a hot and humid place or if you have a fever the tape might be less secure remember to factor that in. always remember to peel slowly and dont tug or rip it off, it shouldnt be difficult to get off and if it is you need more wipes/oil/heat on there.
a warning the wipes have rubbing alcohol in them so if you have any cuts or blisters they might sting like hand sanitizer youll need to order these online or if theres a place nearby that sells medical stuff (these are used in hospitals to get adhesive off and to wipe down skin before a shot) you can use these to remove wig tape and band aid adhesive too because its unisolve that means universal solvent
one last thing the texture of the wipes rubbing the tape can be pretty bad sensory wise so if it helps you can just squeeze the liquid out of the wipes onto the tape so you dont have to rub the wipes on the tape. 6. this can be messy process depending on what you use so i recommend if you use oil or wipes keeping it over a sink or in the shower so theres less mess and after you get it off take a shower so the oil doesnt sit on your skin and cause a breakout. you need soaps that can cut through oil like dawn dish soap. and if your skin is dry and irritated after the tape and after the shower you can use Vaseline aquaphor or the salve that comes with the trans tape to help your skin. 7. heres tape binding tutorials for small medium and large(this is the new really good one id recommnd watching this even if it isnt your size it has good tips, D-DDD, E-F)
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