my first blender creation. A low poly eastern red bat
what should I name him
Sweet Seals For You, Always
$LAYYYTER
todays bird
Sade Olutola

Kaledo Art

roma★

tannertan36

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Stranger Things

oozey mess
noise dept.
Misplaced Lens Cap

Love Begins
Cosmic Funnies
One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz

Origami Around
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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my first blender creation. A low poly eastern red bat
what should I name him
Kataang × Earth Kingdom girls × 'that's rough buddy' duo
“I miss you. I love you. There’s no second I’ve lived you can’t call your own.”
— Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via wordsnquotes)
someone asked me how you move on. do they know i still dream about you. waited to see if you’d say anything on my birthday, was kind of hoping for an opening. my mother says you sound different when you talk about her. i hold you like a coal on the back of my tongue.
how do we move on? i take pictures of flowers, of ferns, of things i think you would like. i brush my teeth and braid my hair and sing badly and nothing echoes good inside of me. i write poems about birds and burns and bleach and they all reek with the absence of you because not-writing about you is still writing about you. in my favorite daydream i come home to you and just kiss you and hold a candle to the dry tinder and propane, call conflict seeing sparks.
how do we move on? i guess. like this. i eat too many watermelon sourpatch candies because they’re my favorite. it makes my tongue bleed. i can’t taste anything for hours afterwards. i keep chewing long past the hurting. this is how next time i don’t say yes. this is how i light you out of me like a sunburn. this is how i chase out all this sharp white want. i say - okay. just this once. and then we need to walk away.
okay just this once. okay just this once. okay. just today. and then we move on.
i’m really bad at talking about things but i have not been doing so great lately
Cookie Cat sang by the Gems
Steven and Connie’s date + I’d rather be me with you
钱维城 Qian Weicheng
The Atlas personality, drawing on the myth of the giant Atlas from Greek mythology upholding the world, is typically found in a person who felt obliged during childhood to take on responsibilities (extending beyond normal household chores or looking after siblings) such as providing psychological support to parental figures, often in a chaotic family situation.
They are thus liable to develop a pattern of compulsive caregiving in later life.
The result in adult life can be a personality devoid of fun,
and feeling the weight of the world on their shoulders.
Depression and anxiety,
as well as over-sensitivity to others
and an inability to assert their own needs, are further identifiable characteristics.
In addition, there may also be an underlying rage against a parent for not having provided love, and for exploiting the child for their own narcissistic needs.
While Atlas personalities may appear to function adequately as adults,
they may be pervaded with a sense of emptiness and be lacking in vitality.
(Write-up sourced from wikipedia.)
Damn FedEx
The Girls 🥰