I need someone to mail me 3 pounds of vintage stickers
The audacity of this fuck-ugly kangaroo to insult *my* outfit
"What if I just make another side blo-"
No. These are thoughts put in me by evil creatures who seek my downfall.
Born to love 20 aesthetics and thorough tagging, cursed to be unable to decide which blog to reblog to and hate thorough tagging
A quick drawing of Ditzy/Muffins/Bubbles!
Her colors appeal to me and she's so sweet!
Figuring out at almost 30 that fruit making my lips and mouth burn and tingle after I eat them isn't like, normal. Oops!
Ah I see I've randomly ended up subscribed to a tumblr community again, let's immediately fix that
Okay no tumblr can't die, things are on fire and I need this place. Getting to post to my little blog makes me actually want to do things, like draw and share my photos.
Twitter clones are scary and I can't make pretty aesthetic blogs there and it feels too... public. I like my little corner where I can be a weirdo and like 10 people see it on a good day. The dashboard is so nice and I love how reblogs and tags work and I can like, say what I want and tag what I want without breaking some weird arbitrary social rule. The tumblr "clones" don't work the same. There's so much lovely stuff on here.
Where else can I scroll through someone's color-coordinated blog that gradually shifts its gradient over time, hm? Where else can I read paragraphs of someone's Spirk headcanons right next to a vintage drawing of pheasants and a collection of stamp blinkies? WHERE HUH
Blue/Ghost - 20s - he/ey genderqueer - burnt out but Trying My Best
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