Being the only fish amongst a bunch of predatory marine mammals. Gulp.
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Being the only fish amongst a bunch of predatory marine mammals. Gulp.
favorite word?
never rlly thought about it but my first thought was “vitriol”
The danny phantom fandom is like if a fandom was an open relationship. you can just make a crossover with a n y t h i n g
*looks upon barren landscape*
I should probably post more art here
gonna start saying “this shi flammable” for the shi that has the potential to be fire but isnt quite there yet
Not enough people appreciate iNaturalist btw
Pain and suffering is knowing damn well the pose im looking for exists but the internet is trying to gaslight me into thinking this is an original idea.
The pose website search bar does not appreciate my vocabulary choices :(((
“0 result(s) found” FYM???
Pls my pose ideas come from random action manhwa panels i never have the foresight to screenshot how tf am i supposed to remember where to find it???
The Creation of Life...
I find myself looking in awe and amazement at the little creatures I've been gifted. Thinking of the significance that two separate human bodies had in creating them. The woman's body bore much more pain and labor than man's, but (in our case), the man bore a significant amount of emotional pain and mental strain.
And still, day to day, the Mother endures endless physical and emotional labor. Lifting, carrying, pulling, pushing. Cooking, cleaning, nursing, nurturing. Teaching, guiding, playing, crying. Remembering.
Oh, the remembering.
If you found yourself gifted to a Mother who did not or could not bear these labors and, as a result, it deeply wounded you - I am so, so sorry. You deserved a Mother who loved you enough to endure the daily suffering. Because love is suffering.
And if you found yourself gifted to a Mother who carried these sorrows and pains in order to flourish love from your blossoms, then take a moment to remember her, cherish her, thank her, wherever she is.