Study First, Then Art

she/her|18|  In uni studying Biology, but I also like to read, make art, and can be an unopologetic fangirl at times

[sixpenceeeblog]

high-key wish we had a culture that promoted others to understand and learn from their mistakes instead of harassing or tearing them down. 

[finding-avalon]

Louder please!!!

[saintserine]

hey so im sure a bunch of you have seen me mention how short i am on tuition, my classes start in 4 days and my schools graciously just let me know they wont be able to set up a payment plan with me so i need to pay upfront. Im stuck at just over $300 and i know i wont be able to come up with it all by then so im hoping some of you love me and can help or i’ll offer editing services (articles, profiles, papers, etc) or tutoring in english, bio, or the lower maths for any finals! Pls reblog if you can’t help!!

my links: cash.me/$saintwitdatool venmo: @saintwitdatool paypal.me/saintHL

[todayilearnedfacts]

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[hadsadeath-blog]

WHY DON’T THEY DO THE LAST ONE EVERYWHERE

[timeclonemike]

That last one is the pinnacle of positive reinforcement. That needs to be the industry standard.

[lopsidedlollipop]

This literally give me hope in humankind. maybe not the sponge one though.

[studentlifeproblems]

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[writing-prompt-s]

Your job in heaven is to look after the pets whose owners have not arrived yet. It’s your first day

[freakingtacosamigo]

NOTE: Just wrote this on Instagram, am re-posting here.

By the end of the first week in heaven, most of the animals owners had arrived. However, there was one dog. He waited, day in, day out for his master to come. And everyday, he’d trot up to me and ask the same question: “Am I a good boy?” I’d smile. “Of course you are, Buddy!” But as the days turned to weeks and the weeks to months, Buddy became more discouraged. I too began to wonder where the poor dogs master was. So I went to God. He flipped through the roll and couldn’t find Buddy’s owner anywhere. 

I walked to where Buddy lay under a tree, the cooling shade playing on his soft, golden coat. He had his eyes closed, head resting on the fresh grass. 

“I know why my master isn’t here.” He said out of the blue. “He wasn’t a good boy.” I lay down next to Buddy. “What do you mean?” I asked. He continued. “He killed the little good boy. His little good boy. So I bit him. Again. And again. Until he stopped moving. Then the people with nets and guns showed up and they pointed one at me and then I was here.” 

We lay silent for quite some time. Slow tears rolled down my cheeks. The lump in my throat made it difficult to talk, but I managed to say the words.

“Buddy, you’re the goodest boy there is.”

[writing-prompt-s]

*cries*

[deliriumbubbles]

It wasn’t long after that when we found the little boy. He was with the children whose parents hadn’t arrived yet. There were bright faced kids running around, excited to be full of energy and life again. But one boy sat by himself, sad and still, and I knew that it was him. After a few minutes talking to the guardian looking after these children, some whose parents would be there soon, some whose parents wouldn’t come at all, I learned the boy would play with the others, but he wouldn’t speak.

Difficulty adjusting was common enough for murder cases, the guardian said, but so hard to see in small children. 

Buddy recognized the boy right away and sprinted toward him. The boy looked up with wide eyes and threw his arms around Buddy’s neck. The embrace seemed to last forever, but before I knew it, the pair leaped up and began to play.

Without a word, it was decided. The two good boys were each other’s now.

[spacenerrrd]

I know I’ve already reblogged this

But the addition deserves attention too

[writing-prompt-s]

My heart… The addition makes it even better!

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we could shorten “big mood” to “bmood” but you all are not ready 

[batbitequeen-deactivated2018021]

bood

[3840293843293-deactivated202211]

oh fuck. it was i who was not ready

[thatadult]

sending “I hope you get that job” vibes to the people out here tryna get jobs

[theeeprotagonist]

reblogging for yall bc the shit worked for me lol

[blkmedusa]

Karma will pop me if I don’t

[anxietyproblem]

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love

[powwidge]

THIS REALLY HELPS BTW

[nmdesertrose]

In case anyone else needs this as much as I do

[biiibaby-deactivated20181010]

this shit works mad wonders you’re welcome

[memehumor]

Japan showing us how a proper strike is done

[asapscience]

~When Friday finally arrives~

[sajou-rihito]

♧ authorized reprint for tumblr // artist:     Hhhajnal❀   /    キキ

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[daddyslittleprincess118-blog]

romanticizing mental illness is dangerous and misleading

Artsy depression: haunted eyes, good at art, emo hair and eyeliner on point

Actual Depression: bloodshot eyes, no longer trust themselves with pencils, has not showered in five days

Quirky OCD: organized books, clean room, color coordinated outfits

Actual OCD: Intrusive thoughts, flipping the light switch 8 times so you don’t stab your brother, picking holes in your skin

Cute eating disorders: Slim trim and beautiful, shyly refusing a second helping, dancer aesthetic

Actual eating disorders: Puffy cheeks and eroded teeth from excessive vomiting, hair growing over your freezing body and refusing to eat carrots because they’re too high in carbs

Adorable anxiety: just a smol bean, soft, must be protected from the world

Actual anxiety: crying so hard you throw up, shaking, losing sleep over a period after the “okay”

RPG PTSD: flashbacks, vietnam, u don’t know what i’ve been through kiddo

Actual PTSD: Buying your first pregnancy test at twelve, flinching at high fives, i can’t feel my hands where am I what year is it

Cartoon ADHD: look a squirrel, something shiny, fidgety loveable bufoon

Actual ADHD: rereading the same page over and over because it doesn’t make sense, hasn’t done the laundry in four months, hyperfocusing on a mushroom knowing you have work to do

stop making terrifying realities seem cute. it’s disrespectful for those of us who are actually struggling

[thoughts-in-shower]

Mental health should be checked yearly along with physical health or twice like the dentist.

[teenagecrush]

[studyblart-blog]

This. This. This.

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[cockroach-queer]

Sometimes I’m like “ancient greek plays are so old, how am i going to relate to the characters?” but then