Serenaded by the terror bird.

this is my life, little snippets. i know who i am & who i want to be in life but never where life brings me. Like a lemur, A fuzzy little dreamer I strut around with easy steps.

[robo-nonagon]

『train station。』 ~starting the search for the 8th digidestined~

[cinestalgia]

[iguanamouth]

[nekoshige]

* | ブタケーキ さんの作品 

[abrieftasteoflove]

[zohbugg]

WHY DID THEY CANCEL THIS SHOW I DEMAND JUSTICE

[sh-inik]

[sh-inik]

i’m enjoying this too much

[carrionlaughing]

I don’t know if I’ve reblogged this before or just vividly imagined it because damn

[whatthehelliswrongwithhim]

@pearlgirl710

[dreamyriot]

[stacey-thomas-deactivated201910]

[greyhorsephoto]

[unclefather]

I have been fooled

[birch-the-fish-crow]

I like how the horses ears are now in an ‘anger’ position.

[irishthings]

This is the exam candle, reblog to have an aul candle lit for ya, love.

[vhslogos]

[marksandrec]

Marksandrec’s Super Dooper Popcorn Party #315

(Dialogue from Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring.)

[buzzfeeduk]

[arcturox]

Lazy day on the Bebop

[depsidase]

[punkrockdragonrainbowhipster-de]

[notesofpaint]

Bisexuality is a concept too often misunderstood 💖💜💙

[spaced-queen-deactivated2024072]

Thanks. Appreciate this.

[rnaebh]

waow, so long tumblr.

Not that am leaving, its just been so long since a personal post. Am on new medication that makes me so dizzy and nauseated - its the easter hols and i can barely leave the house. I don’t want to leave the house, people have kind of gotten scary to be around? Hard to explain. Not agoraphobia, different kettle of fish. I miss people. But its also really hard to reach out to people? I have one group chat and a family one, thas about it. Am trying to keep positive with my photo a day challenge but even thas hard. Who even am i anymore, I used to take 12 hours in Dublin parties like a champ, meet lots of people, drink then sober up and be back in Donegal to pick up toots. I’m racked with over-emotions everyday. Ye can’t go buying coffee for yer mum and cry half way through for some reason. I’m ranting here because i can, its not scary if nobody might never read it. I don’t know who i am anymore, i’m hella weak and insecure and cause/effect i’ve become undone with even my closest of friends and i miss them so much. Am finding it hard to be the best Mo i can when i feel like a broken parent.