Claire Keane
ojovivo
RMH
DEAR READER
KIROKAZE
cherry valley forever
Show & Tell
Misplaced Lens Cap
Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Andulka
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Three Goblin Art
Origami Around
Sade Olutola
Janaina Medeiros
we're not kids anymore.
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#extradirty
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@edsheerankinnie
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Btw check out my fic "cherries", its the only reason this blog exists anyways
actually check out all my stuff i write for awesomesauce😛
secret fics:
The Apple of Manehattan
Say what u want about taylor swift, but she is NOT on those glp-1s/diet culture shit
also why are arianators acting normal about. you know.
everyone WILL look at my new profile picture.
welcome back Lake from Infinity train
I drew applejack again because I love her
#mywife
tump’s cognitive tests:
new amongus show dropped. wow i can hear tulip olsen's voice. its almost like im watching infinity train again. love that we got this show based on a long-dead meme now instead of Legend of Aang in theaters like we asked.
This might be kinda random but are there any which families in the midwest?
There are witch families everywhere!
Basically anywhere you go you can find pockets of witches that will have developed around thin spots that has allowed magic to slip through from trea.
They all have different systems of how they operate, some of them more structured and some more independent, and their familiars are animals that are local to their particular region, and some even have male witches! But yeah, they are everywhere :)
It's kind of a thing I was honestly hoping would take off more, people making witches based on their particular zone lmaoooo but I was always very excited whenever anyone made a Muted OC of any kind <3
oh my god this did not even occur to me. brb making regional witch OCs
My addition to the rise of the brave tangled dragons au
got lazy at the end there can u tell
ACK completely forgot to upload the remix that goes w this
Yeah i figured
My addition to the rise of the brave tangled dragons au
got lazy at the end there can u tell
ok chat since it's pride moth and I'm allowed to be gay once again howe am i gonna score sweetie belle
i think you should get better taste dude. she's really mean.
libel
liberal*
Ok its finally pride month. How do I convince people im not homophobic whenever I beat up applebloom with leaden pipes
your sister is literally in lesbians with applejack
Father Strange, when considering the famous shoelaces code, do you interpret the president they were stolen from to be whichever US president is currently in office, or is it still Obama? I've held in my heart that it has been Obama this whole time
I also feel like The Shoelace President is Obama but I'm curious what Tumblr at large thinks
Who did you steal your shoelaces from?
Obama
Whoever is current US president
A non-US president (put in tags)
come on no one’s stealing tump’s fugly shoelaces
QUICK TURN ON TUMBLR. ANY BLOG.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
really fucking cruel btw
I forgor 2 draw fern 4 pride Oups!
but I might try n get 1 comic in this month dw. Happy pride month everypony
gimme gimme gimme a lung after midnight
applejack if she had asthma
vent
so I went to a lil party hosted by my friend for her graduation, and it was nice :) all her high school friends + some college friends were there, we ate, chatted, ALMOST dabbled in arts n crafts or wtv. One problem: it was at HER house. And even though I am well into my 20s, I am not allowed to go to other ppl’s houses without my parents permission. Yes, even my Close Friends who I’ve trusted for years with similar backgrounds to mine.
so, why not just ask them for permission? You’re right, I did. Not straight up tho; I wasn’t about to jeopardize my chances of going to this party (I’ve never been to a friends house, let alone a party). So I presented my mom a hypothetical; I said “mom, what if my friend were to invite me over to her house? Would you let me go?” And she said “yes, but only if I meet her parents first.”
ah that’s so simple. So why am I complaining? Well you see, my parents can never just visit someone at their house. First they must host these people at their own house. And absolutely And absolutely NO hosting will occur without deep cleaning every single inch of the house first. And this isn’t a suggestion; it’s a prerequisite.
Now are my parents normal about this at least? NO! Anytime my parents hosted anyone and insisted on deep cleaning, it would become a whole crisis on its own; and that’s when hosting people they wanted. Imagine how much more anger and blaming would occur if I insisted on bringing a persons family that they did not know and probably hated to visit.
all that aside, I presented this hypothetical only two weeks before the party so if my parents WERE to host her family they would not have enough time to deep clean the place.
so in the face of this shitty dilemma, I opt to Lie about the party. Say I’m seeing my friend at the mall nearby. Come the day of, my mom says we’re not allowed to be out for more than two hours. Do you know how long this party lasted? Five hours. Do you know when this woman started bombarding me with texts? Not even two hours into the party. I had to negotiate with her, then and there, in the middle of this party, to let us stay at this “hangout” for just a half hour more. I was barely able to chat and hang out with these ppl. I was stressed this whole time. I couldn’t fucking enjoy myself. At this innocent party of women just like me.
when I got home I complained about how she was being unreasonable and incessant, that everyone arrived later than the agreed-upon time which we couldn’t even help. Do you know what my mother says to me? She says, “it is wrong to stay outside for fun for so many hours.” What???? What the ever loving fuck?????? I literally fucking did chores for you before I left! I follow all of your shitty rules! I didn’t even break any that you’re aware of! I’m not even doing something fundamentally wrong at all! But she fucking insists on it, says “life isn’t about having fun.” That our dad didn’t like me and my siblings going out for fun for hours at a time, that he says it’s “improper.” I fucking hate these people man. What the hell are they talking about. Im not going out every weekend on benders or some shit. It’s like they’re trying to keep their children holed up in the house outside of work. Fuck these people. I need to move out. I’m so fucking angry. It’s like they don’t want me to be happy or enjoy my life. I hate them so much. I wish I was dead bc of their bullshit
ok now that I’ve calmed down a bit. I think I was angry a little bit bc the party itself reopened some old wounds from high school. Everyone being SUPER close and knowing each other from waaay back, having their own inside jokes, just a general lack of receptiveness of inclusion to me. And it’s not even in a malicious way, they’re just like that. While I’m in the middle of the room, surrounded by ppl loudly having the time of their life, and suddenly I’m that strange, shy girl again who can’t seem to fit in or make friends. Who can’t seem to hold down an interesting enough conversation to keep ppl looking at her. Who has to shut down even the slightest chance at connection bc “oh, I can’t, my parents won’t let me.” All the things I missed out on experiencing at such a crucial time for development bc my parents didn’t want to or were too afraid to let me. And here I am again, in a very similar situation. I have to leave way too early bc my parents have “rules” that I have to bend over backwards to follow or break, because I live in their fucking house and have no money to move out.
crazy. Just when u think ur over it, it slams u like a truck and ur back at square one.
