The main subject of this illustration reminds me of a cow.

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The main subject of this illustration reminds me of a cow.
wow
big rick energy
Moo
~Lady-Starbind AKA NAP circa N/A
Starbind STRIKES BACK!!!
Hello there, good evening ladies and gents.
It is I Lady-Starbind, I have decided to rejoin tumblr! >w< I admit.... I’ve missed it here, but I had my reasons for leaving. And I may very well leave again in the future if those reasons happen again and become unbearable like they were in the past. ;w;
That aside you can expect this blog to both have good Bbile verses as well as Pokemon and other jazz i’m into! (AlsoMiitopiabecausethatgameisAWESOME)
I hope I can enjoy my stay here again like I did in times past~ UwU God bless and take care! OwO
~Lady-Starbind
So blissfully illogical. #startrek #leonardnimoy #MrSpock #moomoomoo #hilarious #funny #ohohoho
People always ask me, “how do you always smile through the toughest parts of life?” The truth? I hide behind my smiles, for my soul frowns almost everyday. I hide behind my eyes, for i have cried almost everyday and every night. I hide. I hide because i am scared. Im terrified that i will keep getting hurt. So i put up a wall. A wall not even i can take back down. Everywhere i go people stare at me, and i cant help but get the feeling that they can see my pain. That they look right through me. And all i can do is look away. At home my pain continues. Im invisible, ignored, repeatedly getting my feelings stepped on. I started cutting my wrist and hips. But no one notices. They dont notice that i hide. I hide in the bathroom to cry. I hide under my sheets at night and cry myself to sleep. But… Then i met a guy. He looked at me and didnt see suffering and pain. He saw beauty and strength. My wall is slowly being taken down. Maybe next time i see him i can open up and stop hidding from what i fear most. Failure and not being loved.
Your secrets are safe here
Moo
This moomoomoo spends the day collecting woodland magick and shiny things just like all the others... but he must have his tea with two lumps of
Moomoomoo now available! Come meet the latest addition today!(and don't forget to put on your fanciest hat!)