I made a thing.
I didn't need to call myself out like this .
But I did.
Ok but...why did you have to attack me like that????
we're not kids anymore.

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I made a thing.
I didn't need to call myself out like this .
But I did.
Ok but...why did you have to attack me like that????
so is Victory
LOVE TRIANGLE
Don’t forget Truth (Coming Out of Her Well to Shame Mankind)
This must be why the Trump administration hates them all
The Four Horsewomen of the Trumpocalypse.
I’ve never reblogged anything so quick
The Ultimate Squad, comin’ to wreck your shit and save the world
Rb for that art doe
Dignity here to join the girl posse.
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reblogging for the second time
ALWAYS REBLOG
Reblogging because I don’t think Dignity was on it last time I saw it.
Dignity is rare on this site.
All credit goes to the tik tok creator. This is so powerful. It gave me chills
Wind
Standing in a field all alone, I can see for miles and yet is as if I am the only person left in the world. Such silence is almost deafening. No birds sing, no crickets chirp. Even the frogs are silent. The only sound that reaches my hungry ears, is the wind rustling the waist high grass and far off trees. It caress's my skin like a lover's hand. Cool and refreshing it eases the ache in my soul. I close my eyes and lift my face to the sky, letting the wind play over my body. I feel the grass swaying against my thighs in a dance performed since life began. I let my mind go, floating on the currents of the wind, and I feel my sanity return to me. With a clarity I haven't had in ages, I see the world for what it is. And I weep at the tragedy it has become. I feel the wind begin to swirl around me, reflecting the chaos my weary eyes behold. And in that chaotic wind that burns my skin, I see the turmoil that has enveloped the world. War, famine, disease, anger, hate, vengeance. Tears fill my eyes as I search for a glimmer of hope. A grain of truth in this maelstrom of deceit. Is there anything left worth saving?
Eyes of a Stranger
I wrote this about my ex-girlfriend who was about 14 years older than me. I now realize that at the time she wasn’t mentally or emotionally well. I bore the brunt of her issues and because of this, developed issues of my own that I still struggle with. It took me a long time to understand that we are not responsible for the mental or emotional health of our loved ones. Their actions are their choices. All we can do is love and support them. Sometimes it’s not enough. If you or someone you know is struggling with depression, anxiety, or suicidal thoughts...please, please seek help. They say that the mind is a terrible thing to lose. It’s also a terrible place to get lost in, especially in such dark times as we currently live in.
Also, stay home. Wash your hands. Be safe, be healthy. Be kind to yourself and others.
Eyes of a stranger, staring at me. Never thought I would see someone I didn't know staring back at me from your eyes. What did I do, to make you go away from me? Was it me? Or was it you? Unhappy of who you had become. and where you were going. I don't think I was the reason you left, I know I'm not really the reason you stayed. Though you say that if you hadn't loved me You would have left. I do not believe it. you stayed because you were afraid. Of being alone, and on your own. You don't know how to be by yourself. For all your strength, for all your knowledge, you can't be alone. It is like standing at the edge of the abyss for you. The idea of being alone. While I have always cherished my solitude, you have always run from it, even when complaining that you have none. I gave you the space you claimed you needed, and when I did, You had a problem with it. Because that abyss was before you, and you felt yourself falling into it. I used to be the one you reached for, that you grabbed hold of...to keep from falling. I was the one that held you back, and let you cry. But in the end, it became to safe, to common. You needed a challenge not stability. Though you are afraid of being without it, the thought excites you. because you are toying with that abyss. One day, it will swallow you whole, and you will be completely alone, I hope you are never so alone that you will be lost in there forever. But your fear, will be your undoing. in your fear, you will be alone. So, now you latch on to whatever is closest. Your fear driving you to make hasty decisions, ones that you will regret. One that you already regret. Why else would you say the things to me that you say? Intentionally trying to hurt me. Things you know will upset me. You confuse yourself, even as you confuse others. Do you know what you want? Or are you as much a stranger to yourself, as you are to me? Does it scare you to look into the mirror and not know the person staring back at you? do you ever realize that you have changed that much? Do you care? Eye's of a stranger, no longer look in my direction, Eyes of a stranger, beware your own fear. For that abyss is closer than you realize. Be careful where you step, the first one is a doozy. Eyes of a stranger, may you find yourself anew.
I’ve recently found a book of poetry I wrote back in 2004. It was a dark time for me as I had just gone through a rough break up, also it was the first time my heart had been broken. I’ve decided to post them here, in the hopes that maybe they’ll off comfort to someone, somewhere.
TFW you finally slay the dragon known as writer’s block....only to find yourself at war your own preconceived ideas of perfection. I truly, deeply love writing, I love creating new worlds for my characters to explore and live in. It’s something that has helped me through some very dark times in my life since middle school. Until recently, I’ve very rarely shared my work with anyone outside of my close family and friends. That’s not to say I don’t want to, it’s just that I’m incredibly self critical and even if I know it’s good, I still seem to find a word, phrase or even a whole paragraph that could be a even just a little better or flow more smoothly. The worst part is that this happens most often during the process of writing. It is unbelievably frustrating!!! Everyone I talk to about it tells me to “Just write! Stop going back and fixing it! Stop rereading and editing as you go, just do it!” I mean, yea....okay, I’ll get right on that just as soon as I rewrite this paragraph for the 5th time. I know that it puts unnecessary pressure on me and it’s completely self imposed and I am trying to retrain my brain, which is a process unto itself.
Then there are the times, while writing a scene I create a situation where I don’t really know as much as I need to know to be able to make it believable and suddenly, 4 hours have gone by and I could probably write out the formula for nuclear fusion when I was simply trying to find out how long a wolf gestates. Constant interruptions don’t help either as I’m easily distracted. I’m halfway through a chapter and I have to run to the store. Or someone calls or someone turns on a tv somewhere or or or or. Somedays are better than others, other’s I just want the world to fuck off for 2 goddamn hours so I can write this scene and get this dialogue right. But of course, when that finally happens, I’m writing a post on Tumblr for the first time in years at 1am, complaining about my inability to concentrate. All because I was looking for inspiration for dialogue (it’s the one thing I actually struggle with). Okay. Rant over. Back to writing...……..or not lol.
I'm not crying....you're crying 😭😭😭
Best trick I ever picked up. Seriously.
I have also learned this is great for [PICK A COOL NAME FOR A SHIP] and [LOOK UP THE FACTS ABOUT OXYGEN LEVELS] and [WHAT’S THE WORD] and [DOUBLECHECK CHARACTER’S EYE COLOR] and ALL KINDS OF THINGS.
Anything that isn’t critical in the moment, and could be filled in later while I’m currently trying to burn through writing pages that will be lost if I don’t get them out right now? Brackets.
I think this post just saved my life.....at the very least what's left of my hair.
December 19th, 2018 - Four years since Korrasami is canon Thank you, Bryke. This will forever hold a very special place in our hearts.
Lmfao ain't it the truth....
It is our duty as feminists to protect and respect women in Hijabs
Now. More. Than. Ever.
Question: if I see someone pull off a Hijab, what should I do? I know there are reasons they are worn so I want to if i should stand in between them and who did this, should i protect them from view somehow, or something else? This has been happening a lot so I feel it’s something everyone needs to know.
Good question! I cannot correctly and effectively answer, as I am a white, non-Muslim person; however, I will reblog in case any of my followers can answer.
I asked my Hijabi friend, so here’s one Hijabi’s answer:
“my opinion is, definitely try cover them or give them something to cover themselves with. And perhaps shoo off the person, without putting oneself in danger! God forbid, if that happened to me, I would like someone to come and comfort me and give me something to cover my hair with and then help me report it to the cops “
(Followers, if any of you are hijabi and would like to expand on this answer or offer alternatives, please do.)
If u see it happen to 1 of us, pls cover our head + hair with a coat or shawl or any piece of cloth, while hugging us in comfort. Please don’t get hurt by lashing out @ the perpetrators in any way, coz if they dare to do that, they’re probably too far gone in their own hatred to listen to any reason. Much love + Thank You to anyone who supports us.
yes !! everything said here is important af. if you see someone pull off a girl’s hijab immediately cover her hair and provide comfort. don’t talk to the perpetrator but try to get the woman out of there if you can. maybe if you have a scarf on you at the time give it to her so she can wear it until she’s alone and can replace her hijab. please please protect muslim girls because we already had it hard before donald trump became president and now its gonna be worse with people going around thinking their violence and cruelty is justified
for my other white ppl who might have a hard time, it’s my understanding that a hijab is like a major item of clothing, not an accessory like a hat or a scarf. so think abt it more like if someone just ripped someone’s shirt or skirt off. u don’t want to be left there exposed or have to walk home without it.
everyone, even outside America needs to protect our Muslim sisters in these times.
as a man, what would be the best thing to do? should i turn my head and avoid looking at their hair? can i still offer a jacket or something similar?
^I’m hoping someone has an answer islamaphpbia is on the rise in my town and I want to be a good male non Muslim ally
For men, yes please, we would prefer it if you avoided looking at our hair, and if we don’t have something to substitute as a hijab at that moment, anything you could lend us, a jacket, etc, would be very appreciated.
Also, since most girls avoid physical contact with men they’re not related to, please do not hug them, but rather shoo the offender away if you can, or at least escort the girl to a safe place. You can still offer words of encouragement and support. Furthermore, understand that the victim may not be very welcoming towards you because she’ll obviously be shaken, and won’t know where you are coming from. If that’s the case, please still give her something to cover herself (hijab is very important, think of it as someone ripping your shirt off) and stand some distance away until you are sure she’s in safe hands.
Thank you so much for your support, we really appreciate it, god bless all of you.
In the horrible climate we’re currently in, please take note of this.
Reblogging this again for the guy-instructions
Same
As a white girl who supports these women with all my heart, BOOSTING!!!
as a hijabi muslim girl this makes me so happy
Don’t come at me about the Bible and homosexuality if you’re using it to justify your homophobia. I will demolish you.
Also, for some cultures including early Christianity, sodomite could very well have ment someone gravely inhospitable, as the sin of Sodom was inhospitality and not anal sex.
I wanted to talk about that too but I was running out of tweets I could put on a singular thread 😅 thank you so much for this addition!
@louithescribe
I’m reblogging this partially because it’s frickin awesome, and partially for future reference, cus yeah the evangelical community is really scary to be in as part of the LGBTQA community
People keep asking for the links on the thread, so, here’s a link to the thread.
Whoa this is one of the BEST things I’ve ever seen!! And I learned a lot from it which I can tell my LGBTQ+ friends so that they can also destroy someone with this knowledge! Thank you so much for making a stand!
This was some hella good stuff here. I knew there was corruption with Bible verses and such but wow this was supremely informative!
I’ve reblogged this before, but I always feel like someone might need to see this.
"I know that people are going to say, "Oh she isn't what she was." You just have to cross that one off your list immediately. No, I'm not what I was. But you know what honey? I'm so, so much more now."
- Linda Hamilton.
Reblog to live like Enya
I’m not seeing any problem with this.
Living the dream.
she is absolutely living the dream
Thats a woman living her best life.
halsey’s speech at the women’s march 😭💖
this was so emotional and heartbreaking and i absolutely love her 💖