Korercil @strawberryko - Tumblr Blog

lovelysticker

My Melody PINK! PINK!

lovelysticker

My Melody PINK! PINK!

mxbutchtwink

Rb to give gender euphoria to the person you reblogged it from

snocodill-deactivated20231230

You can’t expect me to believe that WCKD had fifty boys trapped in a confined space together for years and only one of them turned out to be gay.

That’s absolute bullshit.

raw-wheat

tone tag emojis!

this is my first time making disord emojis but i rlly like them, i'll be posting a bunch more and requests would be awesome too

feel free to use these, no credit required

image description: seven transparent square pngs, each with light purple text in Verdana with a black outline. from left to right and top to bottom, they read: /gen, /hj, /j, /lh, /neg, /neu, and /pos. end image description.

honeypleasejustkillme

why cant we just live in a big house with friends & make memories till we die? i literally don’t understand why the world despises happiness and insists on constant pain and torture and calling it LIFE

foureyedyandere

the feminine urge to isolate him from everything and everyone around him <33

humanvoreture

Everyone else’s love is so simple it’s because they don’t understand the meaning of love like I do!!!They just don’t get it. That’s why you’re better off if I just kill off all the people whose taking our time. Dear they don’t get it. They just want to use you. You can’t trust them. You can’t trust anyone besides me. That’s why you should just let me do all of the decision making. I would never hurt you without cause. I love you after all. I love you!!!!

soup--champ

Managed to track down a high quality photo of r/place prior to the destruction for those who want it. May it rest in internet history.

willowdove

Can someone explain what this is and why everyone was obsessed with it for a few days because I kept seeing it referenced with no context

beanabina

r/place was an April fool's event put on by Reddit (first in 2017, then again this year in 2022) where a blank canvas opened up on April 1 where users could place one single pixel, once every five minutes. Pixels would overwrite anything placed in that same spot previously, with the canvas constantly changing in flux. Hundreds of communities and hundreds of thousands of people came together to build incredible pixel art, defend their little swaths of territory on the canvas from griefing, form alliances with nearby territory to protect each other's artwork, and hide lots and lots (and I mean lots) of amogus characters.

After 3 days of war, fighting bots, twitch streamers, and griefers, this was the final canvas. On April 4th the only pixel that could be placed was white, and the canvas quickly reverted back to a blank slate, with only screenshots like this to commemorate what hundreds of thousands of people came together to create.

verruckte-halb

I just don’t know and it hurts, it hurts so much, because you were my best friend, you were my family, when mine walked away, and I just don’t know how to function without you in my life to make me laugh when breathing hurts.

Eine Verrückte Halb

fireandsteelofangels

“I never thought you’d be the one I’d have to protect myself because I always thought you’d at least value me enough to say, “hey this is over" because now it’s happening again I’ve left behind, with messages sent and never read so there’s memories I can pull up in a snap that used to make me grin but now just make sad because I don’t know what I did I’ve been running through every moment in my head what city? what text? what conversation? what moment? that made you decide I wasn’t even worth the effort of not being collateral damage I guess I’m never good enough, I guess I never do enough because somehow my heart always ends up stomped on”

— I give and I give and I give by Abby S

poetryforrainydays

“I guess feeling friends fade away from your life hurts. It hurts because you don’t connect with people often but with them it just clicked. It hurts because you could feel the distance growing. They stopped texting you as often. You felt you were annoying them. You watched them post on social media with their new friends, and felt a pocket of envy in your stomach. It is so much harder to let go of someone when you are a quiet person like myself, when you know that friendships do not come often or easily. They do not sprout like flowers. They are rare occurrences, like twins, the Grand Canyon, or dogs with two different coloured eyes. So I am sorry, my friend, that my friendship did not satisfy you, and I’m sorry my friendship to you wasn’t as rare an occurrence as yours was to me. I’m sorry you got bored of me, I’m sorry we grew apart.”

— fading friendships