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Here come some commissions~! HERE HE COMES! THERE HE GOES!
I can’t even look at gifs from season five of QAF because of the hair. It makes me shudder
Hey anon !
Lmao I feel you, I'm especially deeply offended by the proposal scene in the house whereby not only is both Brian and Justin's hair terrible and painful to my eyes but they go a step further and have Justin wear that horrific striped shirt which is an eyesore. But if they get engaged looking like that you know it's true love
Those Friends
And when I feel
A little better,
I inquire after them,
Those friends
Who have struck by me
Through the hard time,
The ones who are real,
And didn’t run.
His eyes are the color of my mom’s sweet tea after he pours three more cups of sugar into it because he claims it isn’t sweet enough And I thought that was just like him Trying to act so bitter, but he is everything sweet and hazy Like a bumblebee floating lazily from flower to flower
And I’m angry because I told him I never wanted to be in love again I told him I could never feel those things again because I wasn’t a human anymore I am not a sweet thing, I am not a kind person I am a shadow hiding from people and myself
But he is a solid foundation and I wish I could be so bold to build a home with him And I miss the things I didn’t know I still needed I look longingly at him like I do passing by an old house with it’s privacy fence standing tall But I can still see the overgrown garden and the bees floating lazily through the purple weeds that never seem to go away no matter how many times you mow them down And I wish I could live there I wish I could lay down there and melt into nothing
How am I supposed to believe that he is nothing good for me When he pulls me close and covers every inch of my face in kisses Try to tell me he doesn’t care about anything But I watch him when he’s laughing, so completely and lighthearted His whole face changing into this bright thing And I am a moth so drawn to him So infectious I can’t help but smile back at him and I feel human again No, he is all the best things about being alive Late night drives and mid-afternoon naps Eating too much and laughing at anything He is the brightest soul I have met so far We will make adventures out of grocery shopping and building gingerbread houses He wil make me stay up late so that he isn’t alone and even though I have work in the morning, I will sit with him for as long as he needs He is the sweetest parts of being human
Paper Cranes
Fall to the sky
Like paper cranes,
Carried on
A wind of change.
Coloured bright
In stunning rainbow,
A dance, a song,
And strength on show.
Together folded
In paper curves,
A chain of words
For love is love.
Island
Bring them to me
So they can be safe
And I can stop worrying
For them.
Fantasize for an island
Where we can live,
And worry not for each other
Or my far away lover.
My heart hurts