#waking thoughts

[solsfuntimeagain]

I should get a strap

[juniper-tumblez]

I woke up from my sonic-themed dream and my first waking thought was: ‘silver is really tall, someone should put him in a hydrolic press’

[humunanunga]

Ranked 2nd in competitive pissing

[onigiri-the-webcomic]

OH boy. One of the interesting things to get used to with creating a comic like this is working up to moments that have been in your head for awhile. But look! It's (almost) the title character appearance! I'm so excited for ya'll to see next week.

Question for the comments. I like comments. What nonsense fills your head when you first wake up? hint: you can avoid the question by typing nonsense ;)

[chickren]

jaime unraveling the brienne and loras mess is so underrated

[dbaydenny]

The aura of sleep

dominates the air of thoughts

rising through the mist.

.

D W Eldred

[luminariel]

Epiphany

As I was waking up this morning, I had a moment of absolute clarity. We, as Millennials, are a generation abused: mentally, emotionally, physically, and spiritually. Yet we have failed to do something, something that was within our power to prevent. We failed to save the Gen Z kids from the same fate.

Gen Z has taken their abuse with stride, turned it to humor and nihilism. They’re fighting back on behalf of their brothers and sisters, the siblings of their generation. And all I could think this morning....

If they can motivate the Millennials, and get our generation to move our asses, actual change could happen. Together, the Millennial and Z generations are bigger than the Boomers and the generation prior. We could enact real, lasting change on the face of the country.

I just hope it happens sooner, rather than later.

[loveatseaside]

Morning Gratitude

10.13.19

As I sit outside in the brisk autumn air, I am grateful to feel the morning sun’s rays reach beyond the mountain and past the pine needs to kiss my skin. The warmth feels as though a thousand fairies are dancing on me, each footstep creating a bit more heat. My tired eyes awaken to the golden glamour, widening as they take in the magnificent pastel colors of the early morning.

I yearn for a cup of coffee to heat my hands and comfort me.

I listen, carefully, as Mother Earth begins to awaken — birds chirping, insects buzzing, furry creatures scurrying. As I am surrounded by nature’s children and enveloped by the morning sun, I sit here, grateful, for another day on this splendid earth.