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you can love your writing, bestie. it's okay. modesty is fake and for losers. you art is great
i want "modesty is fake and for losers" on a t-shirt
also thank you <3 <3 <3
this is just word vomit but I have to get it out because for two days I’ve just been so anxious and devastated watching the news, and this is like, the only outlet I have anymore. spending a few years in california I lived thru so many wildfires. I lived in a small valley in the sierras during the longest drought in the states history and it was. so. fucking. stressful. I watched one fire start rising behind the mtn above my home and I remember calling my mom on the verge of tears because it was too early to predict what direction it would go and all I could do was watch the cloud of smoke grow darker and darker. I had no car. I was 3000 miles from home. where would I go? the company we worked for didn’t provide masks and still made us work. I worked mostly outside and sold recreational equipment to tourists that bitched that the fire was ruining their vacation. I lived in a tent, so no way to really circulate the air. there was ash falling from the sky. we lost power for almost two weeks. we almost got evacuated more than once. and it’s like that every time. you don’t know where it’s gonna go, what will happen once the wind turns around. can’t pray for rain in a drought. can only scoop so many buckets of water out of a river that’s scraping the bottom. you live in absolute fear until they contain it, and sometimes that can take weeks, months.
every fire I had to watch portions of the woods around us just get decimated. after we escaped one fire in our part of the mtns, a family friend lost his entire home in another. one of the worst in history (at the time.) I’d spent thanksgiving there, made memories. seven years later it still rocks me. that that house is gone, the land around it, half the town it was in. it’s so heartbreaking watching ppl in la go thru the same thing, tenfold. and now there’s 6 different fires on different sides of the county. imagine that, how helpless that feels. and what happens to the ppl that can’t even afford to get out?
every right wing politician on social media making this political, denying the fact that this is an extreme weather event and a direct circumstance stance of climate change can rightly get fucked
Hi welcome to blind kitchen, today we're cooking gravel probably
Okay so you know those Peter Parker's Trip To Stark Industries fics on AO3? I had a fuckton of ideas for spins in the plot and an abandoned work.
All of these assume that Spidey works with the Defenders and other vigilantes cause fuck Stark. The Avengers assume he's a grown ass man because spider-MAN
His class goes to the feild trip but he misses out cause the vigilantes have a meeting with the Avengers about NY hero shit
Take the plot and make them go to Rand instead
MILES MORALES GOES ON THE TRIP
Peter AND Miles are on the trip
There's a competition between VISIONS and Midtown. There's a bad guy. There's both Spideys working to bring him down (this one is still a feild trip but not to to SI)
Peter is looking forward to seeing everything, but misses the bus. He's not answering his phone. There was a minor invasion and all of New York's heroes turned out to stop it. Spidey and DD got hurt badly enough that they were taken back to Avengers headquarters. Meanwhile Flash acted like an idiot and broke something while on tour. He also broke himself and Ned in the process. They're both in the Medbay when the Heroes roll in. Peter has a freaking that Matt's dying and no he can't lose someone else. Ned is trying to calm him down. Flash is having a freakout shit Spidey can't be Peter
If you wanna write one go ahead. Just give credit
Literally so tired of seeing charmie blogs latching onto hearstopper memes because they currently have no content. 🙄
Hello, Anon:
You could’ve used “we” instead of “they”.
But you didn’t.
So why are you reading enough Charmie blogs to know that Heartstopper (2022) is getting a lot of traction in Charmie blogs if you’re not even a Charmie?
Here are three possible solutions to what is definitely a “you” problem, Anon:
SCROLL PAST THIS AND ANY OTHER POSTS YOU DON’T WANT TO SEE
UNFOLLOW THE OFFENDING BLOGS
BLOCK ALL BLOGS WHICH DO NOT SUIT YOUR SPECIFIC SENSIBILITIES
Sometimes we get in the way of ourselves when there’s a really simple answer to a dilemma, right in front of us.
Thanks for your comment. 😃💙⚡️💛🙃
Everything has a match. Everything in our lives is given to us containing a purpose. Everyone on earth is here for a reason. No one is here by chance. Everyone is searching for something. Something that they cannot reach. People constantly lower their standards to things they think they deserve. People listen to the words others tell them, but they don't speak the truth. They do not, but people never stop to think for themselves. Maybe everything is a lie. Maybe we deserve more. Maybe everyone is trapped in a nightmare that they cannot wake up from. Maybe someone is trying to wake them up, so they can go back to reality. Their perfectly broken reality. Maybe the universe they are in is not reality. Maybe there is something better in store for them. Maybe we are the only people standing in the way of their happiness. Maybe, just maybe, this world and this life, is all just a bad dream. Sometimes things get in people's way, and into their mind's. The lines have been blurred between right and wrong, good and bad. Although, in almost every circumstance, everything is what it is supposed to be. The definition is the defined. No matter what filter or chaos people apply; no excuse can change them.
Butsuma’s death: Headcanon
Someone asked me to expand on my headcanon on Buts-ma’s death. It’s under the cut.