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Yo what's up, you probs know me as May or Breado, if you don't I'm just a big nerd who loves sleeping. This blog is is pretty dead but suit yourself. Feel free to ask if ya need anything!

[pukicho]

Hey be sure to go to your blog settings, head down to visibility and turn on this little button that prevents Tumblr from stealing your posts and using it to train AI learning models. Good job, fuckheads, great update.

[zuko-always-lies]

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[yb-cringe]

happy normal fuckin day to everyone who doesnt celebrate christmas or rly any holidays today n tomorrow. hope you have an average day. hope its chill like any other

[sparrowsocks]

Have a day

[yb-cringe]

have a day yeah

[riggedbones-moving]

im a blorbo apologist but also they did every bad thing they did and i will get mad if u ignore that. complexities

[alltheoutsinfreeeee]

[supergrinch]

reblog to be eaten by this thing

[bigender2]

#yuri moodboard

[sweetlikeacherry]

the bad news is that no feeling is final. the good news is that no feeling is final. hope this helps 

[skullchicken]

I just had a small epiphany why you might like other people's art more than your own:

It's the lack of suspension of disbelief.

When you see something someone else has drawn or painted, you take in the content faster than you take in the technical aspects. You experience it as pseudo-real, the same way you stop perceiving animated characters as drawn or book characters as written as you get into the story.

On the other hand, when you yourself have made something, all you see is the machine behind the theater, so to speak. You're probably thinking about lines, shading, coloring in a "does this make sense? Is this the best decision I could have made?"-kind of way.

I think that's also why sometimes, pictures you haven't looked at for a long time starts looking nice to you again, à la: "Hey past-me was unto something! Why can't I replicate it nowadays?". It's probably specifically because you've forgotten the process of making it that you are now seeing it with fresh eyes.

Art is an illusion, but a magician has a hard time tricking themself. So don't be so hard on yourself: it's probably just that you can't see the magic right now, but that doesn't mean it's not there.

[aydromysis]

You just put something into words that I have been feeling for a while. This might actually get me to try digital painting again, thank you.

[skullchicken]

Omg, I'm glad to hear 💖

[yekanemewha]

I’m sorry I have betrayed tumblrclan for all these moons but I think I feel ready to leave twittypet life again (doubtful)

[brucebocchi]

[boarself]

please tell me this one has not been done

[paulthebukkit]

[filmnoirsbian]

Obviously there are many things to dislike about adulthood but as someone who grew up in an abusive household for whom adulthood offered the only chance at an escape, it's incredibly important to me that i romanticize adulthood whenever possible because i know there are kids and teenagers like me out there who are seeing nothing but complaints about rent and taxes and the loneliness of living on your own and i know they're going to internalize all of that and assume it means that adulthood won't offer them the freedom and safety they've been dreaming of. So while i never want to minimize the difficulties of being an adult, i also want to highlight how incredibly nice it can be to finally have ownership of your life and your body and your time and money and food and everything else in a way that you never had before. You can choose when you wake up! You can choose what you have for breakfast! You can choose when to go to sleep or if you want to (inadvisably) stay up all night watching tv in the living room! In the living room! You can choose what to watch! These are little things, but they are worth taking pleasure in, and they are worth looking forward to.

[stitch-n-time]

Oh. Man. I'm in my 40s now, but can STILL remember the first apartment I lived in alone. The first week, I had nothing. NOTHING. I slept on the floor wrapped up in curtains, until a friend came to visit and was like "welp. This ain't keepin' on" and gave me a folding bed and a couple of blankets. There were part of it that were just... not fun. You know what I did, though? I made cookies. Because I wanted them, and nobody could keep me from using the kitchen. I got a cat, because nobody could tell me "no". I took long, hot bubble baths because the bathroom - and the bathtub - were MINE and nobody else's. I turned MY music up and danced around MY living room all day (but was aware of the family with children downstairs, so shut down the one person party before it got too late). I bought a cast-off couch for cheap and had friends help me bring it in, and sat on MY couch and sewed. And crocheted. And started to teach myself to knit. The only one there to tell me "no" was the kitten, and she loved playing with the yarn. There were things about it that were exceptionally hard. I was a pregnant single waitress truly struggling to pay bills and put food on the table. But that's not what stuck. What stayed with me, and what was important, was those little things that made being an adult worthwhile.

[cwicseolfor]

You will get out and you will get free and it still rains, sometimes, but you get to decide whether to stay in or put up your umbrella or just let it pour down your face while you stomp puddles. You get to choose. It's not paradise, but it is, in the end, yours, which is such a relief. And all the things they say about the best of life being free - that's true. You will have happiness of your own making.

[jack-is-lost]

As with everything in life, hardships can be difficult to handle, but it is you — as an individual, that can make living worthwhile.

[tezerenotameiki]

i am now thinking about the significance of five letters on the demise book. how each death slowly fills it in with red, but it’s only the bottom four symbols. the top one is always left alone — because that’s the 5th person, the traitor, the only person who escapes alive

[tezerenotameiki]

i’ve been a shuuen fan for more than eight years and tonight, august 3rd, 2021, i literally just realized that the symbols on the demise book spell O-W-A-R-I going down. owari. end. demise. i may be stupid,

[tezerenotameiki]

legitimately thought that the symbols were just weird nonsense things with no significance besides counting down deaths. i think i have to delete my blog now

[weenie-kun]

We sharing anaesthetic stories?? I had to have dental surgery when i was in middle school.

According to my mom and sister the very first thing i did upon waking up was BOLT upright and proceed to try and shove my ENTIRE fist in my mouth as fast as possible.

I had to be physically stopped, and i proceeded to sob my eyes out for the next 20 minutes. Somehow, i didnt damage anything 🤣

sorry that imagery is so vivid i just..

?????LOL

[nae-nae-supreme]

[luxurybrownbarbie]

I know this will bother unhealed adults, but the real world, more often than not, does give you second chances and do overs. Very rarely are things set in stone. And people, especially young people, deserve to know that. Because lording the idea that they can never mess up, even once, does a lot more damage than good.

[luxurybrownbarbie]

I am begging those of you reblogging/replying to this to get some reading comprehension. I’m not talking about people who have been violent or actively harmed others. I’m talking about failing tests, dropping out, and things simply not working out. Things outside of your control. I’m not saying life is void of consequences. I’m not telling people it won’t be hard. I’m saying, there are second chances. Stop applying things that weren’t even written onto this post!