Jolly the Red @jollythered - Tumblr Blog

When I was 2-3 years old, my dad was stationed in Kansas as a tank driver. We lived in a second story apartment across the street from a school. One of my first memories was yelling out of my second story window to the kids at the playground asking them if they wanted to come play with me.

Now I’m nearing 40, and I still feel like the kids at the playground can’t hear me no matter how hard I yell.

#depression neurodivergent loneliness alone

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STAR TREK: PICARD (2020-) “Farewell” (2.10)

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One of my favourite commission pieces I've done this year!

Loved the idea of Data from Star Trek surrounded by Spot and her kittens 🐈

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Me during PvP matches: Absolute travesty; can’t hit a single opponent

Me during PvE:

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Wedge: Here’s the truth: I kill the enemy so someone, somewhere - probably someone I’ve never met and never will meet - will be happy.

Cheriss: That doesn’t make sense.

Wedge: Yes, it does. I told you how I lost my parents. Nothing I ever do can make up for that loss. But if I put myself in the way of people just as bad as the ones who killed my family, if I burn them down, then someone else they would have hurt gets to stay happy. That’s the only honorable thing about my profession. It’s not the killing. It’s making the galaxy a little better.

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Episode VII will not have Wedge Antilles.

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911: 911, what is your emergency?

Me: I JUST REALIZED THAT STEVE ROGERS WAS ALIVE WHEN THE ALL-AMERICAN GIRLS’ BASEBALL LEAGUE WAS FORMED AND I CAN’T STOP THINKING ABOUT STEVE ROGERS CHEERING HIS LOUDEST FOR WOMEN’S BASEBALL AND HAVING WORDS WITH PEOPLE BEING DISRESPECTFUL IN THE STANDS I CAN’T STOP HELP HELP H EL p

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