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#my own folly...................
kingfakey · 5 months
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anyway borderline people and fellow cluster b socialites you're literally so strong. like i get it, i do, and i wanna give you credit for not smashing that glass, for remembering to breathe. you get too much shit for the one time you crumble, and not enough credit for the 9/10 times you don't. it takes strength and resilience and i know how much work you're putting into it and i love you for it. 💖
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lifeinpoetry · 1 year
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“Every poem is a description of its own creation . . . a kind of hologram of the mental condition at that moment.”
Success is a kind of failure.
Youth is a kind of genius.
Not-suffering is a kind of suffering.
— Elisa Gabbert, from "That It Is Folly to Measure Truth & Error by Our Own Capacity," Normal Distance
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thebirdandhersong · 10 months
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btw I hate this
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party-gilmore · 3 months
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maybe it’s the AuDHD but every time i see that “if i was orpheus i would simply not turn around - yes you would if you really loved her as deeply as he did then you would” post i can help but feel… like…
is there not love in slogging through the doubt because I Understand the Rule? knowing that if I were to indulge in the selfish need to Be Sure i would be sentencing her again? that if Hades has lied or broken his contract i would return again and hold him to it, now with even more leverage given that he’d broken an oath? that if she had fallen and i reached the top, again would i go back however many times it fucking took?
because I know that if I Don’t Look then losing her is possible, but if I Turn Around then losing her is certain? so this time, on my way back up, the enemy to fight isn’t the underworld or death or hades, it’s myself and my doubt and my fear and i am not stronger than it but my love for her is.
and just because the way i feel it is rooted more in logic and reasoning that emotion and adrenaline doesn’t mean it’s any less passionate or strong.
anyways i know it’s a personal take it just feels like it’s… kind of giving us more analytical type lovers the stink eye a bit. “if you really loved her as much-“ then i would’ve followed the one fucking rule in spite of my fear of MAYBE losing her because DEFINITELY losing her is such???? a MUCH bigger fear???? just logically speaking???
but let’s be real you don’t really… SEE a lot of logical love in media. Not romance specific media at least. It’s all rash decisions caught up in the passion making mistakes hurting each other before figuring it all out. And it’s always portrayed as the IDEAL. Like true love is FIRE! True love is EMOTION! True love is you just can’t think straight around each other!!!!
so that’s probably my REAL frustration actually not with the post itself but just how it feels like it drives home this… “if love isn’t making you a little desperate, it’s not really love” narrative.
And I just… MY love is strong and deep and passionate TOO damnit!!!
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grimvestige · 8 months
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been playing doom eternal and the sentinel architecture inspired me to finally try to illustrate something from the duergar in my D&D setting since it's actually sorta similar, plus I missed doing environment paintings tbh
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practicalsolutions · 2 years
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Really really mad at a secret level in ultrakill.
There's an enemy in a dark level that can 1 hit KO you but you can't see it. I actually tried to wait outside a vent to see this creature and never did. Too dark? Invisible? Idk. I ragequit the level and looked at the enemy list to see the horrifying thing that's been whooping my ass.. and its a fuckin scrungly stick figure looking ass thing.
I'm being bullied by this guy.
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kirnet · 8 months
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i cant believe i missed so many good wyll names. my sincerest apologies
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cambracts · 2 months
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i just want it stated on the record that when the opportunity arises, i'm absolutely going to roast raphael. he's more than earned it for the shit he pulls throughout the game
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chimaerakitten · 1 year
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my knife chocolate mold might not arrive until Thursday :(
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nabtime · 8 months
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Writers block?
When in doubt- write from the bathtub.
Even when you don’t manage a single word, at least you’ve gotten a nice bath out of it.
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lena-in-a-red-dress · 2 years
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In other news, I've forgotten how I titled my post crisis au where Lena and her birth mom are living in a virgin river-esque town as hedgewitches, and Lena is the town doctor and her mom runs a bakery truck.
So. That's fun.
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fiveais · 1 year
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There’s at least a few more tucked away in my phone somewhere, but yeah- I have no idea who the people I drew these for are. I just saw “it’s my birthday!” and I became possessed by a for-hire clown.
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lifeinpoetry · 1 year
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Distance is a kind of time, which means distance is also a kind of money.
A strange kind of distance. A kind of freedom, maybe.
I kind of feel like I’m brushing up against another layer of the multiverse. Language is fucked. Via some kind of space-time bug.
It’s almost hard to call it dystopian because there is a kind of utopia inside the dystopia.
I fear pure subjectivity is a kind of erasure. The people in power will use it against us.
Hate can feel like a kind of power.
— Elisa Gabbert, from "That It Is Folly to Measure Truth & Error by Our Own Capacity," Normal Distance
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bogglebabbles · 10 months
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I have made the mistake of setting my schedules with a half-hour lunch rather than the full hour because I reasoned it's better for me to get off earlier than sit around doing nothing but I did not account for the fact that it makes it so I don't have the time to prep a lunch AND get a little power-nap in the afternoon so I'm just doing the back half of my shift either sleepy-eepy and unproductive OR furiously hangry and equally unproductive.
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fridayyy-13th · 1 year
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hhhhhghhghgh i want to WRITE but my laptop’s DEAD and i don’t have my CHARGER bc i left it at HOME and didn’t charge it last night like a FOOL…
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wolfchosen · 8 months
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give your dark urge an 8 wisdom so you can have to make absolutely terrifying checks like this one
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