#or creative

[loladotcom]

not to be an annoying buzzkill but that post about u can’t consent while cigarettes/coffee is just not that funny to me. Idk exactly what the poster is trying to say but I don’t really see why the concept of consent is something we rlly need to make fun of in 2025 when women are still being raped all the time and rapists are getting off all the time. I just don’t rlly think riffing off of the fascist notion that consent to sex is manufactured is rlly that funny and to me all it serves to do is further spread and normalize fascist talking points… like why are we still making fun of feminism the same way gamers were in 2016… I think some of u need to grow up

[buckymilf]

none of my stucky posts seems to reach more than 50 likes sad sad

[braindeadskeletons]

MINECRAFT SERVER???? I WILL BUILD SNOWDIN WITH MY BARE HANDS -JACKET (I wish this was my main blog so I could just send in things not on anonymous)

god same i understand the struggle @staff hi yes hello good day please allow me to make this blog my main or i'll own your knees thx <3 

ANYHOW HHHHHH IT IS 2:22 AM I AM NOT CURRENTLY ABLE TO CREATE A MINECRAFT SERVER WITHOUT PROCEEDING TO STAY UP ALL NIGHT CREATING ALL OF THE RUINS THAT IS BAD FOR MY HEALTH BUT ALSO HEALTH OR A SENSE OF ACCOMPLISHMENT?? 

[gummy-no-longer]

God I want someone to stab a knife into my neck!!!!!!! I wish!!!! Someone could strangle me!!!!! Till I die!!!! I hate living and every time I think about getting up in the morning I instantly feel dread and it makes me want to vomit!!!!!! I'm not joking and I'm actually questioning my own existence cause I'm an absolute useless person!!!! Have a great night!!!

[brcklehursts]

WHEN: 13th january 1998, 4:22pm WHERE: library WHO: open

Preferring to bury her head in work (or, some might contest, the sand), Mandy had secured her favourite table (the rear of the library, besides the fire, far far far away from where first years might settle) at ten, working around the clock since then. Ancient Runes. Potions. Anything that demanded focus and precision. Anything that could be scientifically counted and measured. Anything that had a logical answer. That could not be disputed. Wasn’t it the very definition of perfection? A precision. A point. Pushing aside any thought of Dumbledore’s Armies antics, or the response from the Carrows (honestly, grown adults ought to know better than to respond to such pettiness), Mandy browsed the shelves, reaching for a book the exact moment someone on the other side of the shelf did. Tugging hard, Mandy arched an eyebrow, smiling softly. “Finders keepers?”

[thecrunchybanana]

I've never been happier. I've never had a stronger community of amazing people, or felt more at home and like myself than I have in the last 2 months. I can't believe how fortunate I am to live with the incredible humans that make this space the creative and spicy place it is. And I finally have a job where I not only thrive, I get treated amazing, work with a group of weirdos, and am making money that actually reflects my efforts.

It's taken a long time to get to this place. Once upon a time I could have never imagined creating connections with people on such a rooted and unjudgemental level. For the first time EVER I prefer having a full home, VS when I celebrated coming home to an empty one.

I've learnt a lot in the past few years about people, friendship, and most importantly: myself. I've had to do a lot of growing up to be able to take part in this new way of living, because clearly my past self would have been terrified of the life I live now.

I mean it still feels like a mad uphill battle some days where relapse can occur, and rough days follow, but with a home of support, and absolute unconditional love?

I mean, how can you be sad with a family this rad?

[sclvatore-blog]

if you don’t think damon isn’t a lover of good literature I’ll be very : ((((((((