#discombobulated

[nanowatzophina]

Ya got your hooks in me— @doriana-gray-games

So take some Amelia sketches. 💜

Sigh, to be a Victorian detective with a found family and lack of social skills—

Also those comments about the letter are entirely accurate to me man. I’m a sucker for that kinda shit.

You also get a lil Watson design as a treat. Decided to give him curly hair. Cuz he deserves it UwU

And of course a slightly altered Hamish design because why not?

[glassy-eyed-poet]

bellatrix and regulus' relationship in crimson rivers is something that I think of each day because WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE WAS KILLED BY ONE OF THE ONLY PEOPLE SHE ACTUALLY LOVED? "MUNCHKIN?"

[shizunitis]

not now mommy kitten’s thinking about the tragedy of luo bingge

[peanutbutter-and-jellie]

Discombobulate is such a funny word

Reblog to discombobulate prev

[b1zkiteat3r]

IM SO HAPPY I GOT NEW BLACK GLASSES NOW IM MATCHING KURT :3333

[redbullandmonster]

I feel really confident in my skin today :)

[otterlyoblivious]

Here’s a doodle of Klaud that I did in my bio class. Doodle responsibly yall, respect your lecturers and study well

Klaud is an absolute gem and I’m quite obsessed with him. Somehow he looks a little but more confused and #donewithlife than in the reference

[rosielindy]

Venturing out, across the river in East Peoria for one night, then next week in Peoria Heights.

[ellesfavouriteworstnitemare]

all I wanted was you

[elizabethsway]

Have you ever slept in a different place other than your own bed, and then woke up to be a little discombobulated as to where you were?

Well I definitely wasn't asleep. It was the middle of the night and I had just come back from the bathroom, so the lights were out. And I took a nose dive to the floor because my brain forgot that 2 months ago I had moved my bed to a different orientation.

[lemonbl0od]

NOOOOOO I CANT AFFORD TO GET GARENNTED CLORINDE I NEED SIGEWINNE

SETHKS HOW COULD YOU😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🤬🤬🤬🤬

[skellybonesandtrees]

I'm very combobulated by this.

[ratindividual]

Harry should either be handsome but plagued with anguish, rage and self loathing or looking like a wet ass rag and being held accountable for harlequinade and tomfooleries with the common denominator of being passionately in love with his best friend to the point of being miserable

[unflappedflea]

[amalgamgooze]

feelin' discombobulated

Discombobulate is a fun word. First thing I think of when I hear it is that stupid edit of the fight scene from the Sherlock Holmes movie.

...

Regardless. I'm still feeling weird. Maybe it's a trend for this week. Maybe it's a new trend for the rest of eternity. I don't know. Whatever happens, I'll just play it by ear and see what happens.

There's something so appealing and intimate about existentialist, absurd, and postmodern literature/theatre because of how confusing it is. I can't explain why, but I'm finding clarity in that confusion when I read plays like Waiting for Godot and Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead. Also in books like The Pale King and Notes from Underground.

Somehow, I feel heard and understood through those works. Of course, I'm not the only one who loves that type of work, but its just... I don't get why I feel more heard by a dead Russian author from the 19th century than my therapist or my own parents.

...

I don't get my parents. Nobody around me does either.

They are certainly an enigma.

...

For a long time I'd attributed my mixed feelings about them to teenage angst. I'd kind of assumed that those feelings would start dissipating as I got older.

And again, they want nothing but the best for me. I just feel like sometimes what they see as best for me isn't what's actually best for me (but then again, that's just what I see as best for me...).

The issue is that I'm a legal adult now. And most of my other friends (if not all) lack these weird mixed feelings about their parents.

But tonight isn't any night to make any strong decisions, even if some disputes did happen.

I've told myself that once I head off to college, I'll be using that time to become totally independent from my parents and form a clear opinion on how I actually feel about my parents.

The thing is, I want to see them as good people. I want my mixed feelings right now to just be attributed to teenage angst. I want to grow up and understand why they've treated me the way they did (both what I now see as the good and the bad), through an older, more grown-up lens.

...

Maybe someday, I'll finally be able to see what 'reality' is. I'll finally be able to tell what's real and possible as opposed to some delusion that someone's feeding into me.

That's not going to be today. Or tomorrow. Or in the next few months.

But someday, I'll be able to see straight again and act on my own volition.

For now, I just need to push through this and see it through to the end.

Then, playtime will be over, I'll finally be able to tear off this stupid paper crown I've been wearing, and I'll be able to become the sovereign of whatever I choose instead of whatever I was assigned.

...

Or something.

I'm just discombobulated.

Out of sorts.

[your-fave-is-silly-and-goofy]

The word "discombobulated"

The word "Discombobulated" from Real Life is silly and goofy!