Please perceive her. 😭😭😭💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
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Yes geologists! Doing the important work 💖
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happy birthday trans people!!!
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me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit
mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters
me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I’M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU
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Kiki's Delivery Service | 魔女の宅急便 (1989) dir. Hayao Miyazaki
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daydreaming about having enough energy to do things
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I love Digimon. The final bosses of the minor arcs, in order, are
The devil
A monkey popstar
Dracula
Dracula Reloaded: Giant Spider Edition
A giant metal sea dragon
A puppet
Monkey Popstar, but he's metal now
A machinegun dragon
A clown
The personified Apocalypse
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"this too shall pass" well can it fucking get on with it
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NEKO ATSUME 2
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'Cus you know, it's biology.
My new sticker designs :)
Available on: Burboi's shop (redbubble.com)
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THIS IS OLD BUT I APPARENTLY DIDNT POST IT??
Discarded Magical Blue Grundo Plushie makes me sad so I redrew that one pic
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Bluh. Life man. Have you ever seen those videos where the camera is above a blender, and it's actively blending a white smoothie and then they add a bunch of colored powders to it and they slowly blend together? That's how my brain feels. Like all the time.
I did finally get an appointment with a therapist though, woot. I wonder how that will go. Wonder what's gonna be the biggest thing. We call it "the event" when talking in front of the kids, will that be a big topic? Or my childhood? Or my half-assed understanding of myself? Or maybe all of it just like the blender videos.
I hate my hair. I wish I knew what to do to fix it. I don't think it's my hairs fault. It could look perfect and I'd still hate it. But I still don't know where to go.
We keep talking about how we feel like we're in limbo. And we are. We have been for like a year and a half. It's almost over...right? I don't know. I feel like my own personal limbo is gonna keep going. In my head, I imagine myself on a tightrope, wabbling back and forth. Catching myself a half second before it's too late. I'm getting so tired and the end is so far away. But then I look over and everyone else who is also walking the tightrope is like a few steps away from the end. How did I get so far behind? How did my tightrope get so long? How am I in my 30s and I'm still confused about myself? Shouldn't I know ME?
We're adopting two kittens soon. I love them so much already. I miss Alvis everyday.
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12"x12"
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