#my it

[scriv3lloirl]

Mini art dump of My Freak 💔 because i had a sudden burst of motivation lol (most of these are chicken scratch doodles)

[ulteri0rm0tives]

cannot ever take it seriously when they say they're 'jacking in' in cyberpunk... mostly bc I am nothing but 5 seconds years old n it makes me giggle... heh. jacking it

[simcardiac-arrested]

news call me

phone date just for u

[trans-yeehaw]

in the grosher store, straight up bopping it, and by. ‘it’ heh heh…lets just say my flop per

up boppin my flopper rn

[dfenestrate]

“Richie,” he whispered. “What? ” Richie was down on his hands and knees, staring at him desperately. “Don’t call me Eds, ” he said, and smiled. He raised his left hand slowly and touched Richie’s cheek. Richie was crying. “You know I . . . I . . . . ” Eddie closed his eyes, thinking how to finish, and while he was still thinking it over he died.

-- It Chapter 22, The Ritual of Chüd, Part 5: Eddie 

[backpackgrayson]

The Loser’s Club as Parks & Recreation quotes p.1

*Stan, throwing up in the background*

Richie: Stan, I typed your symptoms into the thing up here

Stan, while Eddie holds his hair back: yeah?

Richie: and it says you could have network connectivity problems

Eddie: no!! You fucking idiot, it’s the flu, you dumb fuck!!

[hopelesslyromanticmillennial]

One

I see people in the wrong relationships or people living with the consequences of the wrong relationships, and it makes me happy that I’m not with anyone. I also feel that way when I try to go back to online dating, because no matter what I am 100% not attracted to those guys. I just can’t even bear to talk to them for more than a few hours max, the idea of spending any time with them makes me nauseous, and any time one of those weirdos tries to flirt or used the word “cuddling” I get massively creeped out.

In my 23 years, with all my travel and connections, and in all my communities, I have only met one person that I want to spend every day with and whose conversations could never be unwelcome or too long; who makes silence comfortable. One person who stirs butterflies in my stomach and brings a smile to my face almost every time he speaks to me. One person that I will be in love with until the day I die, even without ever tasting his lips or feeling his long arms wrap around me. One person who has made me feel more alive and complete than any other human being on the planet. One person who has made me feel beautiful and brave and worthy of love; who has made me understand what the word “love” means...