In this fated game of chess...the Queen protects the King!
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Gijinka Redesigns: Godzilla | Mothra
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In this fated game of chess...the Queen protects the King!
Digital art by Nekkyo Usagi © 2019
Gijinka Redesigns: Godzilla | Mothra
*in Seb’s voice* COLE CAN’T SMOKE HIS WEED!
my grandmother died recently and there was a sad ceremony at the local church, I cried a lot, but something stuck up to me about catholicism specifically, now, I'm not at all religious but I do believe that, if there is a god, he is the most forgiving and loving being we could ever have the luck of knowing, and I entirely disagree with the whole mercy and forgiving of sins thing because he would simply receive us with a warm hug.
At least I'd like to imagine my grandma went into those comfy and loving arms if there's a god.
I've recently read that they say the one who is in love is the winner, but i don't feel like I'm winning AT ALL. in fact I think I am losing so much time it could be spent with her, I'm missing unshared kisses, touches not completed and I irremediably feel like a loser, and maybe I am. Maybe the enormous love I have for her it's destroying my brain from the inside out, it's making me miserable with no chance to see the light at the end of the tunnel.
I want to spray her pillow with those dumb lavender mists, scratch her back, hug her all day and I just can't. If it's not torture it definitely feels like it.
so I've been thinking about a conversation that bothered me at work, and really bothered me because this happened like 2 weeks ago, but anyways, we were discussing how 'weird' people are getting more common in public spaces and how we should react to them, I personally don't mind weird, in fact I love weird and freaky people even if it makes me uncomfortable, because I understand those are MY feelings instead of how I should act, wich I know can be separated. But there i was having an oddly complicated discussion with my coworkers and one of them, an older woman started saying that this 'boom' of weird people started out only recently, and it bothers her that she has to normalize certain aspects of other humans because we share the same common spaces.
So it bothered me because it clicked she wasn't talking about people that consciously make an effort to abandon societal norms, but she was talking about gay, trans and non binary people, and it really fucking hurt because I am a lesbian who doesn't share that info in the workplace (won't deny if asked though) because of people like her, people who think they have the right to make the decision to allow someone to exist in the same spaces, it was really rough to think about it, because you're not 'normalizing' shit, you're living among humans, diverse and rich humans who will act different than what you expect!! people do not have to ask for permission to live how they want to.
Do you see his agents when you look in the corners of your eyes?
Can't you hear her voice? She calls to you.
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