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addicted to overanalyzing music and applying it to my ocs
sometimes, clouds are just the only thing you can draw ☁️☁️☁️ ✨commission info in source link below✨
girl nothing is ever gonna be all the way together just enjoy the bits and pieces #yourfragments
terrible comic day terrible comic
florence welch was right. it picks me up puts me down chews me up spits me out a hundred times a day picks me up puts me down i'm always running from something i push it back but it keeps on coming and being clever never got me very far
"Be sure to shake it!" the bubble tea barista tells me but I don't. I won't. Why would I? "It mixes the sugar" maybe you want that. Maybe YOU do. To be drinking some homogenous concoction. Uniformly distributed. Each sip the same as the last. Just as sweet. Just as sweet. Just as sweet. All pointless flat indulgence. No personality. No humanity. A time-loop of your own devising, bereft of experience, sanitized of risk.
I want my first sip to be teeth-curdlingly sweet. I want the next to be horribly disappointing. I want to hunt. I want to jab my straw into pockets of substance like my ancestors stirring twigs into a bug colony. I want to raise the straw to different depths and feel something. The ocean is so far but I know what it means to rise from its syrupy dark depths into the still waters above.
I want all boba. I want no boba. I want to scoop the bubbles with my straw when the ice-rocks have been washed dry by the tide. "Be sure to shake it." Never. I want to experience every human emotion in this cup of tea. I am not a coward. I am not a sheep. My tea is still enough for pond-skaters to glide. It will not shake. Live your repetitive nothing. Live in fear of the unknown. Live your fear of change. I am choking on a boba.
Trying to fill the void after UMAD
quick Venat in somewhat Amano style ( I tried ... )
work tomorrow is one of the worst things that can happen to you
i get scared when this post gets a lot of notes on a sunday like omfg i thought we all worked service industry jobs i forgot some of you have m-f 9-5s thats really scary i didnt thjnk that was real…
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its 3 am and im tire d and someone posted this strategy board in ffxiv and im crying