Not gay as in happy but Queer as in I saw something in the woods and I’m not sure it was human
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Hello,
I is tiny garden seal
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I’m kinda like a fish
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depends on your definition of wrong, eh cousins?
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truly one of the toughest battles one can face is when im walking in public n the universe decides to test my control as it puts many many feathers in my path none of which would be socially acceptable to pick up at the time
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if i see a toddler on the street it's game over for that thing, better start running buddy cuz i have an appetite and you are a lot of calories
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I will finish this fic before the end of February, I will not take too long and miss posting it on femslash February two years in a row!
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I am wondering what bugs are your favorites! i am liking rollie pollies and also cicadas. they are very fun and friend. cicadas are making many many noise. they are not being very smart, but they have such kindness.
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I used to believe that I had high empathy. After all it was what my foster mom told me, and I had no reason to not believe her at the time. (Long story short, she sucked. So did her husband)
I believed this for years. But as of the last few years, I'm firmly of the belief now that I never did. I even think I just have low empathy.
Which is fun to realize now because I get to watch people in real time say that people with low empathy are horrible people
What my foster mom mistook as empathy was actually an intense level of anxiety I developed to combat my undiagnosed ADHD, as well as I suppose a fawning response? In order to make sure people weren't mad at me.
All of which is super fun to be processing now. But whats that thing people have said before?
Your 20's is supposed to be processing how people fucked you up in your childhood?
Or something?
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It's rat girl summer, y'all better be scurrying
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I was born to use my teeth
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@shvggot
@lunaglitchercc
Pov: @askmafiabobvelseb is driving you both to Disneyland and it’s a surprise.
His eyes aren’t what they used to be
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Who says I can’t eat mouldy bread? Just eating my greens
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self portrait of silly me >:3
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avoiding eye contact by looking down: a sign of weakness. you will be hunted for sport, and it will not take them long to get you.
avoiding eye contact by staring blankly at the spot between their eyes and their soul: powerful. you are a god. divine wisdom has been revealed to you. the forces of nature bend to your will.
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