White vegan types who shit their pants and cry and throw up about a prey animal being killed for food/hide/etc and then love plastic and slave labor are maybe some of the stupidest bitches on earth sorry
the ancient texts have returned
my wife’s so cute because we both love animals so much but her way is very pure and genuine whereas my family is:
me, holding up my cat: stinky
wife: no!! don’t be mean!!!
me, swaying him back and forth in the air: stinky bastard man
wife: No!!!!!!!!
my mother, not looking up from chopping veggies: naughty boy. brat cat
wife, distraught: NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Please stop wasting your energy and stop asking these companies and celebrities to speak out. They're not gonna say anything of value anyway. Amplify the voices of actual activists who are already speaking out. The only thing celebrities need to do right now is open their wallets
Instead of whispered, consider:
murmured
mumbled
muttered
breathed
sighed
hissed
mouthed
uttered
intoned
susurrated
purred
said in an undertone
gasped
hinted
said low
said into someone’s ear
said softly
said under one’s breath
said in hushed tones
insinuated
AHHHHHHHH These Are Gorgeous!!!!Amazing!!!!Beautiful!!!!
for all i breathe and i live— this is it
mMmmMm wonderful art that makes me happy art brings me serotonin yay yay mmhmm yes very good wonderful yes aesthetic art pleases my eyes and bestows joy onto my brain yes please and thank you
All of my illustrations from the last few months, compiled together in one post! If you have the time please consider checking out my work on other platforms since I’ve been posting there much more frequently. Thanks for sticking by my stuff all these years~
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With all this discourse going on, i want you to know: ┏┓ ┃┃╱╲ In this house we ┃╱╱╲╲ love, ╱╱╭╮╲╲support, ▔▏┗┛▕▔ respect and appreciate: ╱▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔╲ the whole LGBT+ community. ╱╱┏┳┓╭╮┏┳┓ ╲╲ ▔▏┗┻┛┃┃┗┻┛▕▔ My Tumblr is a permanent safe space for LGBT+.
I’d never, ever hurt a lady but I’d be happy to punch a feminist. It’d bring me great joy.
So you know how everyone’s like “oh I’m a secondary character in my own life” well buckle your seatbelts because I’m the Anime protagonists mom who gets completely forgotten about for the entire series while they go out and do amazing and spectacular things and become amazing and spectacular in return
gifted kid burnout things that no one seems to talk about:
the raw panic of hearing about your potential, positive or negative
a weird brand of imposter syndrome where you genuinely think you’ve fluked your way through every success and you’re gonna be Exposed as a Fraud
never having learned how to study and having no idea where to start now that you need to
reading college level books as a kid but being basically illiterate now
dismissing your struggles as irrelevant because other people have it harder and i should be smart enough to handle this
feeling like you’ve lost all control over your life (maybe manifesting into depression, anxiety and disordered eating in a grasp for control over something)
being unable to decide on a career path because you could have had everything, only to watch those opportunities disappear as you fail to commit
meirl