stOP CALLING ME OUT AAAAAAAAAAAA-
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when ppl ask why i'm nice to the low-wage workers
no more negative posts about writing!! i write because i genuinely love & enjoy the entire process, and when i do occasionally face problems, coming up with ways to solve them can be a fun challenge in its own right! even if i don't immediately get it to sound the way i imagined, no writing is ever useless, and word by word i am becoming a better writer than i was yesterday :-)
âThereâs a service dog among usâ
TRYING TO PROVE SOMETHING
I'm tired of hearing people argue that pansexuals are biphobic or transphobic. I'm tired of hearing that bisexuals are panphobic. I'm tired of hearing that my sexuality exists only to erase another. Aren't you?
No greater betrayal than waking up after 9 hours of sleep and your body is sore. Like bitch I spent last night sleeping where the fuck were you
Me irl
âOooooooooh,â they smiled - a bright thing to shine on their face. I couldnât help but notice the way their lips curled upwards, the way their eyes shine and the wrinkles in their face. Couldnât help but notice how dazzling they look when they smile. Iâm looking at them again. Theyâre smiling again - their lips are curled into a happy curve and the warmth in their gaze as they look at me is enough to start a fire. Theyâre chuckling - their shoulders shaking softly, the sound like a gentle rhythm to my ears. I opened my eyes, slowly. Blinked away the sleep from them a few times. I see their face, just a few inches away from mine. A sleepy murmur slipped past their lips - and I couldnât help but chuckle fondly. But then, impossibly, they smiled in their sleep. Then, impossibly, they chuckled. Another sleepy murmur slipped by them; a nonsensical, ridiculous, beautiful sound. Theyâre laughing. I made them laugh. Their face is lit up like a thousand sunlights. The sound of their laughter filled the air like a thousand melodies. The warmth - the shining warmth - in their eyes made me melt to their very core. I was a candle in their fire and I was relishing every minute of it.
They have their arms wrapped around me. I have my arms wrapped around them. Our foreheads are pressed together - the closeness of them with me and me with them and us together and we.
âI love you,â they murmur to me. I chuckle.
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Help stop the gassing of Immigrants!!
so, hereâs some bad news. earlier today I went to join my online classes. Normal, right? Totally normal thing to do on a school day. Except there was no update what so ever and I started to get worried. Then I found out all my other classmates got updated. I thought âHey, maybe its a technical error,â and Private Messaged my teacher so tell her that I couldnât get access to the lesson. Then she laid down the news. Iâm no longer able to join online classes until my family has paid the overdue fees. A few minutes ago I got a text from a different teacher, also stating the same. If my father - the only working adult in my family, my mom is a stay at home mom - cannot come up with enough cash to pay the fees, then thatâs done. Granted, I have faith that my dad will be able to come up with something. Heâs the most resourceful, hardworking and family oriented man I know. I respect him and I trust him fully. But I also love him, and I hate the sight of him coming back home every day so tired. And I hate the fact that I can do nothing about it. Except, hey, maybe I can. I donât mean to sound like a broken record, but I still have commissions open. I have my patreon link which Iâll put at the bottom of this post. Look, I know I probably canât even do much. But I want to do something. I want to help contribute to my own education. Anything. And I mean, even then, please donât feel too pressured. If youâre already planning on giving something to someone whoâs life is worse - which Iâm sure there are plenty - then please give it to them first. I wonât die, I wonât go hungry (hopefully) and Iâm sure itâll all blow over. But I still want to do something. Anything, if I can. Thatâs why Iâm making this post. Thank you for reading this far. I truly, tremendously appreciate even sticking around. Thank you. Ily. https://www.patreon.com/modernscrib3
Bless the nonbinary questmaster
"If you don't take care of yourself, then I will."
Always reblog the nonbinary questmaster
Thank you yellow! Iâm glad I didnât die either!
Suddenly remembered this one dream I had when I was running a pretty bad fever.
Yâknow that one Tom and Jerry episode where Tom dies and he goes to a train station in heaven? Yeah, I was there. And I was arguing with the train conductor. And I was going; âLet me in, you know who I am.â But then the train conductor. They tipped their hat at me and shook their head. âIâm sorry, my friend, but itâs not your time.â And then I woke up.
Suddenly remembered this one dream I had when I was running a pretty bad fever.
Yâknow that one Tom and Jerry episode where Tom dies and he goes to a train station in heaven? Yeah, I was there. And I was arguing with the train conductor. And I was going; âLet me in, you know who I am.â But then the train conductor. They tipped their hat at me and shook their head. âIâm sorry, my friend, but itâs not your time.â And then I woke up.
Iâm getting kicked out of my place. Head is pounding over this. But it is what it is.
This was sudden as fuck and itâs crushing close to the holidays, and difficult as fuck to find a new place with COVID-19 and all that.
Iâm frantically looking at some rooms for rent in town. But costs are up and Iâm doing what I can. Iâm selling a few of my more expensive possessions to scrape up some cash for the move-out but the new places Iâm looking at cost a lot more than I can handle right now..
So I really need all the help I can get, to scrape together at least $1,100 before the deadline in January. The sooner I move the better.
Please boost if you can. Every bit helps. Even a dollar. Please please please.
Thank you so much for reading
WHY was I CALLED OUT in SUCH A MANNER, I-
Oh, by the way, for context;
This is NK
imagine getting robbed
i thought that âvein jewelryâ was going to be. jewelry designed to look like veins, maybe? jewelry made out of real animal veins, at worst. itâs. itâs not.Â
vein jewelry is jewelry you insert into your veins
there should be a german word for when you prepare to experience horror, but are still somehow shocked by how it plays out
youâre all valid and youâre allowed to cry and its okay, youâre okay
Yo if youâre a boy with mental illness, a boy with disabilities, a boy who is/was an abuse victim, a boy who has an ED, a boy with trauma, I need you to know that you are not a burden, that you donât need to âharden upâ, that you are very brave, and that you shouldnât just have to âget over itâ.
I like how itâs- âSane Personâ and âP.E.A.Râ because thatâs exactly what it is
friendly reminders with stock photos
âGood copsâ
you do know that when jewish and romani people say ânever forgetâ we mean âlearn about the holocaust so you can recognize the warning signs of facism and genocideâ not ârepeatedly bring up the holocaust whenever anything bad happens and exploit our pain and trauma to make people care about your causeâ and when we say ânever againâ we mean âtake action to prevent any stage of genocide on any scale by any means, hold collaborators responsible and donât be complicitâ not âonly care about genocide when itâs too lateâ, right? or did you think it was just a fun catchphrase?
tag the oc who takes forever to watch a video
same goes with pretty much anything else tbh.
you wanna sing but you âcanâtâ? wrong, you can, sing out the window, hold concerts in the showers, belt out half remembered lyrics.
you wanna dance but you âcanâtâ? wrong again, you can, the floor is your own and the music is to your liking. dance until you canât and even then keep going.
literally who the fuck cares? who the fuck cares about quality when knowing that it makes you happy is good enough? who ever the fuck cares about whether what youâre doing âgoodâ is someone you shouldnât care about.Â
its your world and youâre the one fucking living in it so its bout damn time you start acting like it
STOP saying u cant draw something u can literally draw whatever U want. I wanna draw a horse, BAM drew a horse. I wanna draw two ppl kissing BAM drew two ppl kissing. I am God of mine own hands and I will create
Please watch this.
in this house, we set fire to the transphobes and use them as fuel for the winter
Alright boys, girls, and pals in between or none the like.
My friend Cydneyâs teacher believed THIS was ok to put up. Itâs transphobic as fuck, and the schools gone into a whole riot about it. People are getting horrifically upset about her. Her girlfriendâs brother is trans, and both are getting hurt by this poster.
NOW despite the fact like half the school is arguing against it, their teacher STILL will not tear it down. She believes this shit is ok. Cydney tells me theyâre are now debating on trying to get this on the news.
Now I, someone who is a transmasc nonbinary student, along with all of the friends she told this too, are LIVID about it. And I told her Iâm posting this on Tumblr.
PLEASE REBLOG IF YOU ARE AGAINST THIS POSTER SO WE CAN SHOVE THE NOTES IN THE TEACHERS F A C E.