#beingweird

[drmorbius12]

Think up

Unthinkable

Art

[buttonbreaker-collectivesigh]

Today I did something I haven't done in over a year. I got my hair cut in a professional hair salon. Normally I cut it myself, but I figured why not since most places have been closed for so many weeks. I even treated myself to new make up today, so naturally I'm spamming with photos. Pics or it didn't happen right? Also don't mind the drawn in elf ears and green swirly psychic powers (I was pretending to be Professor X). I never wear makeup anymore since the lockdown, so this is kind of a big dill pickle for me. Sorry not sorry for selfie spam. It's more for me than it is for you 😆🤣 #selfiespam #selfietime #treatyoself #makeupday #newhairwhodis #newhaircut #finallydidit #thisisme #imanelf #iwantelfears #professorx #psychicpowers #makeuptime #itsbeenawhile #savylife #playingwithmakeup #beingweird #sorrynotsorry #newhairdontcare #newmakeup #tartecosmetics #nyxcosmetics #ciatelondon #juliediehlsalon #imabrunette #clearlyimadork https://www.instagram.com/p/CCZ4P_gHMwi/?igshid=1pdeuh732oo3j

[orangefret]

I like being weird too, Moss. 

[christabodhi]

Today was a good day, I have trouble seeing past the weather tbh. It’s exhausting! & not sure what to do about that! #tuesdaytruth #thisisme #transgirl #beingweird #selfiegirl #pink (at Edmonton, Alberta) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bw6ApWZnljS/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=14te4nwk9nuli

[mycaffeinatedlife]

Being a goofball on the gym. It's like working the deep squat while trying to balance at the same time. I was working ankle stability but this seemed like fun for a rest. Anxiety makes me do weird things. #itsworkingsomething #justfun #bosuball #linebacker #gym #beingweird (at OosterGym) https://www.instagram.com/p/BzqUwyiIKhV/?igshid=1abdh5a7hvxdh

[morgana-under-starless-skies]

Do people that grow up crushing on middle aged women eventually realize that they’re just people as soon as they become middle aged? Cuz I don’t think I’ll ever be ready for that kind of disappointment

[familyxfriendlyxsparrowman]

Unlovable Guilt || SilverSparrow

Terence was on his own. He was alone. Around him was only silence.

Sure, there were other people there, in the Fearscape. But Terence was more concerned about his own personal spot in hell. Whatever had caused this, the sparrow man had a stinging feeling that it was all his own fault.

It was always his fault. He could tell himself it was a coincidence that people kept disappearing. That they left because of something that wasn’t Terence. That they had other responsibilities, or they were afraid to act.

But, now, it was evident: Nobody had ever loved him. That much was obvious. Really, anyone could see it. Not his parents, who didn’t care about him moving out of the forest. Not anyone.

He could see them, right in front of him. The blackness that surrounded the sparrow man was unnerving, but even more was the fact that he could make faint figures not so far. It was all of them. 

His parents, on their own, who no longer cared who their only child was. There was Tink, Terence’s first crush, who never became more than that. Because he wasn’t interesting enough for her, most likely. No, surely.

There was Berlioz, happily resting in Simba’s arms. Because if you take away all the desperate attempts to stand out and clichéd gestures, Terence was just the most vanilla boy you could find. He knew they thought that. They knew how boring and dull he was.

Copper, who had run out of town after Terence insisted on going out with him, which was now clear to the sparrow man that it was the reason it happened, was among them too. 

Terence couldn’t tell if they were staring and judging, because his eyes were welled up with tears, as he cried without producing any shriek whatsoever.

He felt pale, colorless and wingless. He was useless. That was the truth. Right that moment, Terence couldn’t believe he used to pretend nothing was wrong. How he used to be naïve enough not to realize that nobody truly liked him - That nobody would ever love him, no matter how many presents and desserts he made for them.

And then, there was Dipper. He was different from the others. Mostly because Terence had acted foolishly. He knew, deep inside, that the kiss he gave him had caused everything. He didn’t know what was happening, but whatever had taken over Dipper at that time, it was him who gave it the force to do so - Everything, like always, was Terence’s fault, for being hopeful, bland and stupid.

@shui-silvermist

[gabexofxavalor-blog]

[Weirdmageddon] Placing The Cat Before The Horse || Horse Buddies

@thebadhorse

Gabe flied as fast as he could. Really, he was going to have nightmares involving fat bald men eating people for several nights after that. He could already tell. 

As he flied far away from the circus, the former human found himself easily getting used to the jaquin wings, as if he had been born with them - Funny, huh? It wasn’t the worst way to look, at the very least. And he’d be able to find Maximus, Elena, and the others faster than walking. He hoped everyone was okay.

As soon as he was a reasonable distance away from the Circus of Evil, the jaquin moved to fly closer to the ground. Really close, actually, with his paws almost touching it. He did it so as to make sure he didn’t accidentally pass by someone he knew.

Of course, having gotten used to the wings didn’t really give him super senses, or things like that. As he looked back at one person running across the street behind him, the flying feline didn’t stop flying and, because of that, wound up ramming into a sturdy three-dimensional horse.

“Ow!” he exclaimed/growled, though the voice was mostly identical to Gabe’s usual one. “Okay, you’re sturdier than you look,” he concluded, his face buried into the mane of the horse. He sat up, so he was basically on his back.