It's my 1 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
i cant believe i missed my accounts birthday 🙁🙁
whatever. go my scarab
Could I request Postal 1 Dude holding a cat? Maybe giving it a hug? I just think he'd appreciate a kitty. :3
Kitty appreciated!!! :^3
"Well if you don't believe in God why don't you go around hurting and killing people?"
If your "god" is the only thing keeping you from committing heinous acts, I don't think you should be allowed in a civilized society. At all. Do you realize just how INSANE that sounds? I don't go killing people because, news flash, I DON'T WANT TO KILL PEOPLE. "God" does not have to stop me because there is NOTHING TO STOP.
The sun setting in the west, bringing rows and rows.
Oranges and pinks.
That flowed and flowed.
Like a painter at their easel.
Painting stroke by stroke.
It goes on a canvas,
a painting it showed.
The brush dipped in paint, the color, bold.
Bright orange and pink as it goes.
An image was made.
An elaborate portrait.
It adorned the sky.
In a sapphic canvas.
am the sunset.
The pink and the orange. The white in the middle.
Pride flows through me,
and makes up who am.
I'm unapologetically me
and unapologetically queer. The pink, orange and white,
a part of my identity.
A completed portrait,
a reflection of what it is to me. Pride is who am,
the community that accepts me.
very late poem i made back in june
can some romantic shit happen to me please
04/15/2024 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.
cardigan: cyrus
vest: american eagle
shoes: born
metal gear lesbian
had the insatiable desire to draw corvo and the outsider. years later they still remain the puppetmasters of my dick