#groovy rambles

[groovychimera]

It is 2024 and I am madly, deeply, intensly in love with Doctor Who again. Lost hyper obsession my ass - that shit just went dormant and came back 10 times stronger.

[groovygladiatorsheep]

I had an au idea in which the player who possesses Kris got materialized as another human... A really weird human that totally does not look like Someone, but a human nonetheless !

Kris hates our guts, but we share half of their souls... so they can't get rid of us.

Cue to the soul being able to change shape maybe ? Or having to be disguised as a monster..

[rudeguacamole]

Hihi, yes, hello, and welcome to my little blog!! 💚💙

I wanted to make a small masterpost/introduction so You (yes, You!) Wouldn't get lost around my stuff-- so! I'm making this little guide so you can go around and navigate my blog without any problem!

Without furthermore, let's dive in!

My name is Groovy.

I go by she/her pronouns.

I'm 20.

I'm Mexican, so my first language is not English.

I'm in multiple Fandoms, like:

Welcome Home

TMNT

TLOZ

Eddsworld

Sally Face

Osomatsu san

Mononoke

Etc,.

I have a Linktree so you can follow me on every social!!

If you want to go through my general drawings, you can use the #rude doodles, #fanart, #my fanart tags.

If it's a specific Fandom fanart, you can use (for example) #welcome home fanart, #welcome home, etc. tags.

Please credit me if you repost/use my artwork!

❌ T-CEST, APPLECEST/WALLYCEST, INCEST DNI WITH MY ACCOUNT, PLEASE. THANK YOU.❌

"Spam likes=blocked" NAAAAh, that shit's for losers. Spam-like whatever u want pookie, idc. ❤️

I'm not that active around my socials or even post drawings that often, so please be patient!!

[groovygladiatorsheep]

What if I made an Alice in Wonderland x The Amazing Circus type of variant. Where I overanalyze things and characters and

Would anyone be interested

Edit : I see y’all are interested, refs are coming up :3

[groovychimera]

I look around and I am forced to realize that being surrounded by death has made me bitter and numb. I am chasing a childlike whimsy I can't access anymore, and I suppose I am learning to be okay with that loss. There is a break in the way my soul processes death - it is difficult to explain, yet very different than before. I mourn for the me who could have cried. I mourn for my empathy, for I have exhausted it plenty. I do miss my family, but I also find myself thankful for the ways in which this pain has shown me the cracks in my own system. I will find a way to make it through this, as I have many things before.

[groovychimera]

The joke is, if you get sick enough, you can't work. If you can't work, you are useless to America. Oh, but you are sick? Get disability? Sure, if all it took was signing a paper with a list of symptoms. But no, without a doctor signing paperwork stating a specific, approved diagnosis, one will never see disability. Try another doctor? Another? Another? Another?? This symptom, that symptom, the highs, the lows, the pain, the endless pain, the memory loss, the weakness in your muscles and joints??? Nothing will ever be enough. Too sick to work, but not sick enough for anyone to give a damn. Determined to survive, determined to go out with a fight.