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what if i *remembers that making suicide jokes is not conducive with my goal of improving the wellbeing of myself and everyone around me* transform into an oyster
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beauty standards are so fucked up what happened to i love your body because it's you. what then.
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Something about FNAF 3 and Fazbear Frights taking place in 2023 in our current social media landscape
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Cringe culture is unfortunately not dead but we can kill it in major spaces if we all keep being ourselves authentically and unapologetically. What they call "cringe" is actually pretty punk. It's defiance. Keep being yourselves, you're ALLOWED to exist as you are.
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I learned how to Photoshop and the first thing I did was take a picture of Jack Kelly from Newsies with his hand out and added in the Royal Family. I then learned that I could adjust their heights and I made it look like Kelly was petting the Queen.
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I was a medieval princess and I had a French tennis instructor named Corset, but he insisted it was pronounced “Core-SAY”.
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but the melody lingers on.
prints + merch + commission info
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Something really special about yarn crafts that I haven’t really seen people talk about is the significance that can come from using the same yarn in multiple projects – like I have a hexagon quilt that shares yarn with the blanket I made my friend for her eighteenth birthday, and the toy I made for a family friend’s new grandchild, and cat I made a different friend, etc. I was making a bag for a friend today while making a jumper made partially out of the same yarn. And after I’ve given her that bag I’m never going to wear that jumper and not think about it. You can wear or wrap yourself up in a physical embodiment of ways you’ve touched others’ lives, however small.
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the man who owns and runs the thai restaurant in my town knows me by name. he is one of the kindest and most thoughtful men i know. i started ordering from his place back in january, which was when i got my fibromyalgia diagnosis. back then i was using a walker, had limited mobility in my entire body but especially my hands, and was very visibly in pain. i always ordered the same thing: yellow curry with no meat, potatoes and carrots only (i have texture and other dietary issues). he always made it a point to make sure i could get out the door and carry the food safely. he had his workers package the food so that it was easier for me to open. as i kept coming back and i told him a little bit about my health status, he would always encourage me to keep going. he told me about how the spices he used were good for inflammation and began to edit the recipe just for me so that spices that were even better for fighting inflammation were used. he’d give me extra portions and despite the fact that i would tip every time, i realized later that he never charged my card for them. as time went on and my condition began to get better, especially with the help of a physical therapist, he would make encouraging remarks and tell me how happy he was for me. the day i came in without my walker, he practically jumped for joy, and despite my insistence, he gave me my meal for free that day. i continue to make progress with my conditions and i continue to go to the thai place. this man who does not know me personally and who i hardly know anything about is one of my favorite people. it’s interactions with humans like these that make loving life easier. and his curry really does help my chronic condition. it’s comfort food taken to the next level.
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I was in the world of Stardew Valley and exploring the mines. When I got to the bottom, there was a giraffe (with a sword) that I had to fight.
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