Drawing Cloud

32yo, sometimes G/T , One Piece, and more fandoms and shitpost in here. Main artblog is https://kuberish.tumblr.com/

[kuberish-blogs]

This is just my reblog place

My art blog is here @kuberish

[everythingfox]

Perfect fit

[catchymemes]

[salmon-n-hazel]

Dandelions

My print shop: INPRNT

[catchymemes]

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[my-dailydreams]

[my-dailydreams]

[depsidase]

[feluka]

@narutobrainrotstuff @rainofthestarlight

EID MUBARAK BELOVEDS!

[telomeke]

[ID–

Cute photo of a calf and a kitty nuzzling nose-to-nose in a grassy meadow. The calf is laying on the grass with its limbs tucked beneath its body and its nose near the ground. The kitty has its eyes closed and nuzzles its nose right up against the calf's.

A speech bubble overlaid above the calf has it saying "Eid Moobarak", while a speech bubble overlaid above the kitty has it saying "Eid Mewbarak", turning the photo into a cute greeting card for Eid.

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@introvertsnation

[krossan]

When you remember he's "aggressively efficient".

[escuerzoresucitado]

[loungin]

[kuberish-blogs]

Another vent incoming, just skip

I keep circling back and back about how the fuck I just never mattered with these old friends. No one gave a single fucking shit when I was gone. I NEVER mattered. No one wanted to hear my side of the story because I was immediately the villain. I'm so fucking sick of it that this thought keeps circling back to me again and again. I keep thinking about how many nice words were told to me back then and it was just big fat lies. It was just all empty words because in the end, I wasn't important. I wasn't important enough to keep around. I wasn't worth to be talked to. Because losing me is was easier than dealing with the problem head-on. It's such a goddamn tragedy how easy people just moved on. Like I fucking died. It's such a fucking shame, I want to cry but I can't at this point. No one is coming back for me and I need to abandon this thought. It's for the best bc why would I keep people like that around me who never cared or fought for me in the first place. Anyway I'm tired of masking my misery.