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We did the same person 💔
I love popee so so so muchhh, im sad theres not much ppl now-😭
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me and my sister did this 🤑✌🏻
We did the same person 💔
I love popee so so so muchhh, im sad theres not much ppl now-😭
Day70doodle, impatience.
"Agreste, learn to keep up."
((Why did no one tell me i had typed 77 instead of 70?))
Na Na Na
I still don't know how this went to the final
so I was in a call with Mod Antarc, right? He’s a sweetheart who tolerates me and my late night shenanigans. Mod Antarc hears me say, “HNK Where everything’s the same except Antarcticite forms in a kiddie pool.” Which prompted said admin to make a post. And here I bring you this today. The most Cursed of images that I, to this very moment, have created. I’m so sorry.
-Mod Phos, who’s so so grateful for Mod Antarc and their tolerance.
Connor Franta is more Troye Sivan trash than any fan account on here.
making people laugh makes me so happy, there aren't many feelings like seeing someone light up in response to something you've said
i love it when people laugh aaaa
I'm losing my voice...
It has always been my absolute dream to go into opera as a dramatic soprano. In high school I was able to hit the high F above high C. I was really needed as a 1st soprano. I was sort of a diva. But I was needed. I could sing. I really could.
For a while I belted notes like it was no tomorrow. But everyone around me used to complain about how loud I was. They used to accuse me of having a big head. So I wouldn’t belt as much.
Senior year of high school a new teacher came in. He told me that I needed to blend more. Ok, blend. I can do that.
I was pretty good, I would like to think. I made Missouri All-State Choir, and even then people were complimenting me about my voice.
By the time I got to college, I had stopped singing for a while. I didn’t belt loud high notes because I didn’t want to bother anyone… I wanted so desperately to impress people, but I didn’t want to sound too loud. I joined a group of chamber singers. There are only 17 of us. When we sing piano… I can’t do it. My professor picks songs where we’re singing Fs and Gs piano or pianissimo, and every other soprano can silently squeak it out and make it sound good. I couldn’t.
And I still can’t. In concert singers, we don’t warm up. We just get going.
And I’m afraid I’m losing my voice… I’m afraid I’m going to be an alto.
I can’t live my dream and be an opera singer with an alto voice. Sure there are altos in the opera world, but they aren’t as credited. I want to be noticed, because I never was as a kid. I was always expected to do good.
And now my voice is deteriorating.
And I don’t know what to do.