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fallencelsetial · 26 seconds
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Not there suddenly being dazai art on my fucking dash.
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prozac-shaped-urn · 7 hours
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Hay fever / sinusitis so bad it causes vertigo and splitting headaches = no quality sleep
No quality sleep = exhaustion
Exhaustion = no driving
No driving = stuck inside another day
Stuck inside another day = boredom
I hate being sick. It’s so dumb. I used to love it since I didn’t have to go to school and be bullied but fucking hell I hate it now.
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the-bup-adventures · 8 hours
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Grocery shopping adventure
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solitairepyramid · 15 hours
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hey all so sorry i keep dying anyway i’m replaying NITW 😋😋
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mondaybear21 · 1 day
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these would fix me
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IRL update: I went to my first wrestling show ever. It was for Friday Night Smackdown and I went with a couple of friends. It was pretty fun! Cody Rhodes threw Carmelo through a table, then gave a piece of the table to a little kid who was wearing American Nightmare merch. He even signed the table piece.
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daemosghost · 2 days
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The scrunglies
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thecryptidart1st · 7 days
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I went to my local taco man and I am now obsessed with this baby decor they set up for halloween
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ALL GHOST BAND FANS
pls, I want some rp friends and I need some more friends on discord, so if you wanna do ghost band/oc rps or just want a friend to talk to, PLS PLS PLS PLS
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fallencelsetial · 43 minutes
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If he asked nicely…..would you?
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Everyone chant this with me:
“Katy is going to one day be a resident of Roosevelt Island. Katy is going to one day be a resident of Roosevelt Island. Katy is going to one day be a resident of Roosevelt Island.”
Why? I want to. I found a place that’s basically Taos in the middle of NYC. I also found an affordable housing building and it looks like a Gucci version of my current apt complex. A one-bedroom is ~450sq ft which is all I exist in presently. I don’t need more than that. I want a place to set up my drums, my bed, my dresser, my laundry baskets and maybe a table in the kitchen. Everything else can go bye-bye.
I don’t need a couch or TV in the living room. I never have people over. No one has set foot in this unit in the entire 3.5 yrs I’ve lived here except for Becky and the little hysterectomy party I had. I’ve never once cooked dinner or hosted game night. I don’t have enough friends for that. I need very little space. I just don’t want to end up in some piece of shit house in Flatbush or stupidly tiny apt in SoHo. I want to live in a small, isolated community without a fuck load of noise and cars. Roosevelt Island looks like a winner.
Please do this. I need all the magic mojo that I can get behind this idea.
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dakirbster · 9 days
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He finally got his chips
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direwolfrules · 11 days
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I’m so mad at my brother right now.
Our dog, Gracie, has an incredible amount of anxiety, likely due to past abuse (we have no confirmation on if she was abused, neither the shelter here nor the shelter down south they got her from know anything from before she was brought in, but she has some highly specific fears and triggers that spell out a not so pretty picture). Her anxiety is part of why it took so long to housebreak her to the point she’d go in the back yard, and cue us for such. It’s also why she’s still too scared to go while on a traditional walk.
I trusted my brother, a full grown adult who agreed to and volunteered to help with the family dog before we got her, to take the dog out back while I took a shower and got dressed. To be clear, the reason I didn’t take her before the shower is she was asleep when I was down there to take my meds, and we try to avoid waking her up when she’s napping due to the havoc her anxiety wreaks on her ability to sleep.
Instead of the bare minimum, literally all I was asking him for, my brother ignored the dog to gossip with his friends. When I came down the dog was walking funny cause of how full her bladder was. She barely made it to the puppy pad we have out. I took her outside after that so she could poop, but she was so down after her accident I had to spend ten minutes just reassuring her she’s okay. Some of her very specific fears relate to nature’s call, and to being ignored.
I’m so pissed. I let our parents know in the family group chat that the dog had an accident, it wasn’t her fault, and that she did a good number 2 outside. I then, in a move that I admit was incredibly passive aggressive, then asked my brother, in the same group chat, if he took the dog out this morning. He proceeded to lie (and we have all had enough with his lies, he’s wasted thousands of dollars and humiliated my parents with lies about his school performance), and claim that he was looking at his assignments for the coming week on blackboard, cause his semester is just starting.
He was not looking at his assignments, he was gossiping with his friends about a girl they don’t like. I know this because he was loud enough for me to hear, in the shower, on a different floor. I don’t need to know what character from Planet Sheen of all shows they think she looks like, I don’t need to know the name of her ex boyfriend who they also dislike, and I don’t need to know that they think he and one of his other ex-girlfriends look like Oompa Loompas (which makes me think my brother and his friends are blind as well as stupid, because both individuals they claim look like Oompa Loompas are tall, reedy, and not orange in the slightest).
Anyway, I, in an even more passive aggressive move than the last, sent my parents a text in a different chat telling them we need to talk with my brother after I get back from class, because he was lying. For context, this is not the first time my brother has neglected something important to play wannabe DCOM villain with his friends, remember the earlier comment about academic performance related lies?
My mom agreed with me, and then texted in the family chat “[Brother’s name]— we need to have a chat”.
My brother, of course, immediately knew what she was talking about and now he’s throwing a temper tantrum upstairs to his friends that his mommy doesn’t want him to neglect the dog.
This is Gracie btw:
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The pumpkin spice latte toy is because my mom saw it and decided the dog has to know the white lady culture of her adopted family.
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natcatnhanh · 11 days
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I LOVE LIFE THINGS HAVE BEEN GOING SO SO WELL I JUST NEED TO STOP THE YEARNING FOR MORE
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the-bup-adventures · 12 days
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Couple years ago. I don't remember how I got that little sword glowstick, but it fit perfectly
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spac3d0lls · 13 days
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the person i posted about who was deeply unsettled by sabm just got cast as ricky in their college’s rtc production…..😭😭😭
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