Kinsidering Marcel From Animal Crossing. Like Bro This Mf Is ME!!

!!!! realest shit

The transmasculine leaving my body when Just A Girl by No Doubt starts playing...

tidbit: if you read the left and right lines together, it's hamlet's thoughts when horatio attempts to drink the poisoned liquor and join hamlet in death <3

friends

I desperately want this fit

Also really looking forward to have multicolored hair after I graduate!!!

K9 PICREW DROPP , picrew chain RIGHTNEOWS

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K9’S CHARACTER DESIGNER !

For OC design, Profile pictures, Alter icons, ETC. Have fun! (^_−)☆ I am okay with this picrew being edited to better fit your wants,

tag ur mutuals ig 💔 @ford-mustang-1969 @whisperingalong @dyslexic-canine + anyone that wants to join

EVERY GIRL IS A MISSING PERSON

I wanted to go out soft, undone at the seams (no stitches, no staples, just silk & surrender)—wanted to be so lovely they couldn’t look away. My mother said I was fragile but she didn’t mean it like glass—she meant I looked like something that could starve in the wrong hands (she meant don’t let them touch you).

I kept secrets under my tongue—names, dates, dosages—small enough to swallow but heavy enough to drown in. I pressed flowers into my notebooks, but they always rotted (always turned black around the edges). I liked the smell.

In school, I learned about animals that eat their young. Mercy, the teacher called it, but I saw the way she flinched. What’s softer than survival? What’s prettier than a girl who disappears just in time?

I wrote letters I never sent, folded them small enough to slip between teeth—I wanted to leave them something [a word, a bruise, a map]—wanted them to know I was never sorry. I picked out dresses for the burial (blue like veins, pink like gums) & practiced lying still.

I always knew how it would end—knew the shape of it, the temperature, the weight. What’s one girl in a world full of them? What’s one more name carved into stone?

reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something

— Friedrich Nietzsche, in an entry from January of 1882 under the heading Sanctus Januarius.

Have a very Nietzsche New Year's!!!

Preybirds - Rabbitology !

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If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)

Just started reading Sherlock Holmes and all the adaptations are wrong. This man is a delight. He gets excited about hemoglobin and is ecstatic at the thought of Watson as a roommate. He purposefully forgets how the solar system works so he has more room in his brain for crime. He shows Watson the dirt stains on his trousers and he can tell what part of London they come from based on color and consistency. (As far as i can tell Watson didn't ask, Sherlock just gets back from walks and tells Watson about the stains unprompted.) The text specifically says "Holmes was certainly not a difficult man to live with." Why does every adaptation make him unpleasant and rude, he's literally just eccentric. He's such a goober, I love him.

do you think they explored each other's bodies