J. Jonah Jameson responded along with Spider-man

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J. Jonah Jameson responded along with Spider-man
I heard a pop in my pelvis region I am now confused
I mean I ain't injured so uhm yay
Dunno if anyone will see this, but if it might help anyone:
All life is inherently accidental
Humans are a cosmic accident. this world is a cosmic accident, unintended. Your exsistence is, in its essence, a happy accident, a series of happy accidents that occured to make you. To make any creature and any form of life
And that's inherently wonderful.
There is inherently no meaning to life, it wasn't created with any meaning in mind, just an unintended consequence of many particles being hit the right ways at the right times.
This, though, means that all life is inherently meaningful and important, just by it existing. All life should be cherished, for all life is of wonder. Including yours.
If no-one is going to cherish your life (though this is impossible, many people care about you and think of you still, even when you do not realise this. You would have to be a total hermit never coming to contact with people, living in the mountains, and even then someone will notice your trails and steps, and the plants and creatures around will be aware of you and fear you and appreciate you),
there is still one person that can care for you, the incredible being you are.
And that person is yourself.
hello and welcome to my tumblr!! y’all may know me from any of my other socials (under the same username)!!
i’m not sure what i’ll be focusing on the most with this blog, but knowing me it will definitely be polytheism related and there’s a sizable chance that it will be mostly about my veiling practice.
anyways, that’s all for now, but expect more chaos from me soon
Gabriel: And what’s the status of The Enemy, the Demon Crowley? Still thwarting away?
Aziraphale: yes, thwarting! Thwarting at every turn! Crowley is a cunning adversary, I’ll have you know; keeps me on my toes. He is rather brilliant, but I love a challenge
Aziraphale: of course sometimes I wish he was less of a challenge. He drives 90 mph in central London, for goodness sake!
Aziraphale: And you do not want to deal with his complaints about the sweaters I make him wear, but really, he does get so cold in the winter—
Aziraphale: although I suppose he gets embarrassed when I call him adorable, seeing as he does try so very hard to appear “cool” by human standards, with his jeans and silly shoelace scarf, and the sweaters I give him really do not match that aesthetic at all, now that I think about it. I shall have to apologize when I get home
Aziraphale: that is, if he did the dishes like I asked him to when I left
Aziraphale: I did ask him nicely, of course, I said “Crowley, dear, I’m off to my annual report in Heaven, would you mind tidying up the kitchen while I’m gone?” and I’m fairly sure he said he would, but then I daresay we got distracted discussing whether or not dolphins clean their kitchens—which they most certainly do not—I’m sure he was just trying to stall me, the fiend, and oh, I just realized I forgot to kiss him goodbye!
Aziraphale: so yes, Gabriel, the thwarting is coming along very... thwartingly! I vanquish the wiles of the serpent at every turn!
Aziraphale: admittedly his wiles are usually just arranging my books in different orders every Tuesday or things like that; he’s really quite cuddly and sweet on the inside, but he will deny it, of course
Aziraphale: he still blushes when he says “I love you”, which I think is just adorable of him
Aziraphale: oh, is that the time? Crowley said he’d meet me for lunch after my report, so I’d best be off now!
Gabriel, Michael, Uriel, and Sandalphon: ............
Gabriel: what??? the fuck?????
Wh- wait- im not ace?? Im demi? The fuck??
me to me: stop writing sickfics
me as i finish typing one up: i don’t know what you’re talking about
today I talked to a new girl and I cried because the last thing I wanna do is move on