*is the heathen of the family*
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@goblinprincesss-blog
*is the heathen of the family*
Yes but have you considered:
The City Goblin
If they got a yard, it’s controlled chaos; mowing is minimal, pesticides are the goddamn devil, native plants and insects are thriving
Hang bird and bee houses at the window
Compost bins and rain barrels 4 lyfe
Hoards garden statues and wind chimes whether or not they have a yard for them
Hiss at street lamps, especially when they come on in the day time LIKE WHO ON EARTH NEEDS EXTRA LIGHT AT 5 PM THE SUN HASN’T LEFT US YET
Have an extended family of potted plants on their patio and windowsill
Are a regular at their local nature parks and museums
Attempts to barter seeds at the farmer’s market (sometimes it works)
Steals Adopts plants from public property when they’re clearly not being cared for
Locates fellow goblins at their city’s community garden
Woodland Scene with Floral Foreground (1865) Léon Bonvin
whoever first decided to stab small holes in their ears so they could put shiny things in it was a fucking genius
what they (capitalist trash) see: a human, with a height and gender and monetary worth
what i (trancendentalist goblin) am: just a smol gob, no size or shape, just a big heart for lovin moss and snails. no thing in my pockets but lint, grass, and old broken doodad
reblog if ur a cryptid gen z-millennial like me (born between 1994-2003)
Moon Moths
by Rebecca Stadtlander
goblin culture is going up the stairs like a feral little monster and down the stairs like a nasty little swamp creature and i cannot change this
If Tumblr dies here’s a list of the places you can find me!
The woods at 3:48 am
I wanna be Gerda
me: picks up rubber band
brain: put on wrist
me: why
brain: b r a c e l e t n o w
Mushroom
i am made of mud, love, and a raging horde of bees
I misread this as boner of bees and was very frightened
sketched some flora of the forest floor today
Found a very goblimn shirt !! Very happy I got it 🍄🍄🍄
me: *sees a cool rock*
brain: TAKE
me: why???
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brain: TAKE
me: damn can’t argue with that logic
reblog if u wanna just let out a nice feral scream