May all your days be as peaceful as Damian is when he sleeps. Mitchell, SD. January 2018.
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May all your days be as peaceful as Damian is when he sleeps. Mitchell, SD. January 2018.
(© Sarah Bee)
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So I pulled out my camera for the first time since I was laid off and took some shots of Dami in his bowtie in the Autumn sunshine.
God I miss photoing. So, so, so, so much.
Bubbles. Mitchell, SD. July 2017.
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Cool Girls Donât Look At Explosions. Morgantown, WV. July 2017.
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Birds. Mitchell, SD. March 2017.
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what is your life dream?
To be happy and loved. Maybe one day actually publish a book, or work for DC Comics. Iâm pretty mundane haha.Â
Favorite and least favorite movies and why?
haha who are you anon, why are you asking so many questions about me!Â
Hmm, I donât have a straight up favorite. Secret Life of Walter Mitty. Hellboy 2. Seven Pounds. How To Train Your Dragon. 2016 Ghostbusters. It depends on how itâs done!Â
Mmmm. the later harry potter movies were pretty bad. haha I donât now if I really hate any movies. If I donât like them I donât think about them, so I have no idea!Â
would you consider yourself mean?
I mean, I wouldnât consider myself not mean either. I try to be kind and compassionate and the best person I can be, but sometimes Iâm not. Sometimes Iâm hurt and lash out, like anybody. Like I currently have a coworker who hates me for who knows why, and itâs not like I try extra hard to be nice to him. I donât try extra hard to be not mean to him either, haha.Â
You've been quite the popular anon chatter
haha honestly, I donât even know where it all came from! I havenât been active on this blog in a long time, and was honestly thinking about shutting it down (especially since I started another side blog @dami-and-bee that Iâve been a little more active on lately).Â
But Iâm always happy for asks! I love talking to folks. :3 Iâm super curious who this/these anon are, though, and why theyâve suddenly taken an interest in me! But Iâd be lying if I said I didnât like the attention haha.Â
What's your biggest regret?
Hm, thatâs tough. Iâd probably say I regret trusting most of the people I have. Because barring the few close friends I have, and even then, now I struggle to trust anyone.Â
how many people do you think you've scored over the years? and why?
Scored? Do you mean scorned, as in relation to that other ask?
Iâve had a lot of Tumblr (and even real life, I guess) friendships that have crashed and burned out of the blue. Itâs been hard on my heart, and almost always the other personâs choice to leave/cut off ties. So I just kind of assume Iâve upset them in some way, and am not worth it to fix it? Haha maybe scorn wasnât the right word. Though I donât know any other word to describe it.
But with the Tumblr friendships, they still know these things about me, so like, are always worry that theyâre checking up on me still? And might still send me messages sometimes? Especially like that other one, saying âI hope youâre happy.â The one Tumblr friendship that ended, the person said âYou have mental health problems. We can be friends when youâre better.â so Iâm always nervous sheâll be trying to pop back up into my life again, maybe with saying something like that.
I donât know, though. Iâm bad at keeping friendships apparently. Iâm bad at letting go of people and friendships too, though I was already aware of that.Â
i really like your pet stories they're cute and sad. i wish you'd write more.
Thank you so much!!! I havenât had time to write a lot of original stuff lately, mostly just a heck ton of fanfiction, but Iâve been thinking of plots and the like for more stories! Hopefully if I get some time off work like I want in a few weeks, Iâll be able to write them sooner rather than later! :3
Hi. I hope you're happy.
Oof, this strikes me as a little ominous/from someone Iâve scorned. But regardless, Iâm working on it! No life is perfect, mine included. But Iâm working on the happiness, self-love/confidence/esteem/worth thing!Â
I truly and sincerely hope you are happy too, sweet anon! <3
Sundays. Mitchell, SD. June 2016.
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When I was a kid I always said out loud in case my passed away pets could hear that they are allowed to cuddle whenever they would want. the story you wrote really touched me
I bet they could hear you! I bet they are still with you even now.Â
Iâm so happy you enjoyed the story. Hopefully there will be more to come of this series! And soon!Â
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Summary: Just because pets die, it doesnât mean they leave you. Or did you really think your living pets were just staring at human ghosts all day?
Skeleton Paws, 1/?
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He blinked. âWho are you?â
The other blinked back. âNobody.â He grunted. âWho are you?â
The first wrinkled his nose. âI donât know what that means.â
âOf course you donât.â The second sneered. âYouâre an infant.â
He felt his claws dig into the hardwood beneath his paws. âAt least Iâm not old, like you.â
The other, whoâd been crouched low, suddenly sat up, exposing a white belly and white paws, underneath an otherwise orange fur coat.
A third creature appeared, though, as the second opened his mouth to respond.
âDonât.â She warmed, exposing teeth. She wasnât feline, not like himself, or the grumpy one he was talking to. She was larger, thinner. More athletic. Canine, maybe? Heâd never actually seen one. âYouâll upset her.â
Memorial Day. Mitchell, SD. May 2016.
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