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i try to do a card trick but i fumble with the deck and drop cards all over the floor. you look down at the mess dejectedly, holding your chosen card to your chest as you watch me struggle to salvage the situation. suddenly, my mad scrambling stops, and i look up at you with a coy smirk. "is this your carrd?" i ask, brandishing my phone where your dni list is presented boldly on the screen.

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i've always been dogshit at pottery on a wheel because i have weak noodle arms and can't hold my hands firmly in place to center the clay but i finally realized the root issue was that my legs are SHORT since i have the limb/torso proportions of a dachshund and i couldn't brace my elbows on my legs, so i put bricks under my feet and now i can sort of do it!! i've tried to learn twice in the past from TALL people but had a revelation when i watched a medium size guy throwing.

The moral of the story is: don't give up, maybe you just need bricks

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admit it. you’re mad at me for secreting a black sludge that turned all the animals into bigger scarier animals

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*descends gently from the heavens on winged sandals i stole from hermes to hand you a single 3x5 index card containing a simple sentence of immeasurable power, written tidily in sharpie: ᴛɪɢᴇʀs ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴛʀɪᴘᴇᴅ sᴋɪɴ *

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butterscotch or cinnamon? ^_^

as a preteen I would regularly eat cinnamon bark sticks. like the kind you stir into tea. you aren't meant to eat them bc they're wood. but you can. if you have determination and belief in yourself and the desire to eat cinnamony wood

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butterscotch or cinnamon? ^_^

as a preteen I would regularly eat cinnamon bark sticks. like the kind you stir into tea. you aren't meant to eat them bc they're wood. but you can. if you have determination and belief in yourself and the desire to eat cinnamony wood

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fuckin RIP Johnny Storm, your brother in law was a dumbass.

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When will we get to talk about how concepts around ''ugliness'' is just basic human androgyny 99.9999% of the time.

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Tumblr Code.

If I ever see any of you in public, the code is horrifying weapon attack

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Man: I'm only attracted to women and am married to a woman

Tumblr users: you're straight

Man: I'm only attracted to women and am married to a (trans) woman

Tumblr users: wow this is some insane queer gender fuckery. His sexual identity is so complex there can't possibly be a word for it

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do you think kris would dye their hair? (do you think they liked their briefly dyed hair in ch.3? i thought it looked very cool)

they absolutely want dyed hair. i think they would Like the dyed underlayer look a lot of art gives em but they haven't managed to talk Toriel into letting them Do it

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my friends have a cat who self identifies as a "boy" and uses he/him pronouns

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why is 🐐 so mad

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I love it when characters have some kind of weird bond between them. Psychic bonds, telepathic links, empathy links, soul bonds, and whatever else. What if you were always aware of the people you loved? What if you could feel their presence in a way beyond the five senses? What if they could never fully hide themselves from you? What if you could never fully hide yourself from them?

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the thing that bothers me with 7 deadly sin based characters is when they cant decide if they embody the sin by suffering from it or by drawing it out of others. ie. if your gluttony demon is a guy who loves eating then your lust demon should be a gooner sex pest. and if your lust demon is a seductive girlboss then your gluttony demon should be a 5 star chef. does this make sense.