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littlestellababy27 · 5 months
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I’ll do what it takes, I don’t have to like it. You can tell me I’m brave, you know I’ll still fight it. Naked in your eyes, naked in your arms.
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blitzy-blitzwing · 2 months
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Your puppy is super cute!! 😭
I got my yorki at a shelter. He was the smallest of the litter and the last one to be adopted. Now he has two years and he is a spoiled agent of chaos with just two brain cells, but I love him so much. Just wanted to show him to someone that likes yorkies.
Aaaaaaaa, so cute!!!! 🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩
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moreeeeweedddd · 1 month
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bong rips of wedding pie 😶‍🌫️🎂🥧
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devondespresso · 1 year
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tumblr has properly ruined my brain now, but at least im at peace
(picture description thing forgive me I've never done these before)
meme made from a screenshot of SpongeBob where SpongeBob and Patrick are dragging squidward down a passage way. the sign above the passage is labeled "stranger things", squidward is labeled "me still clinging to unfinished fnaf projects", and SpongeBob and Patrick are labeled "Steve Harrington" and "Robin Buckley" respectively.
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misty-missdee · 7 months
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Q is now bursting from the seams. good stuff in there.
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alexbkrieger13 · 2 years
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youtube
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subatomicskud · 1 year
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Osiris give me strength for I must do paperwork and taxes
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hunny-k · 1 year
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Thing about me is that I can write and I enjoy it. But I am also soso tired
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whereistheonepiece · 2 years
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It just occurred to me that if I finish a chapter early, I can just work on another WIP. I could also work on the next chapter of the fic, but that would entail even more waiting, and I hate waiting.
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theclockworkjudas · 2 years
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I'm really loathing the fact that I'm so tired from work that all I can do on my day off is lie down.
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binch-i-might-be · 2 years
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the pain of thinking "haha maybe I can write a bit once I get home :)" and immediately realising that no. you shall not write. you won't do ANYTHING actually because you have to get up at four am for the horrible job that leeches your life force so you have to very quickly have two drinks so you'll be able to fall asleep and go to BED
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starbuck · 5 months
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i say i like tragedies and everyone’s all like ‘why do you like sad stories? are you depressed?’ and never ‘how was the catharsis? was the catharsis fun?’
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moreeeeweedddd · 11 months
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off to a family party 🫠 wish me luck
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keymintt · 8 months
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a comic/zine about coyotes
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inkskinned · 9 months
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you're in the habit of denying yourself things.
if someone asked you directly, you would say that you love a little treat. you like iced coffee and getting the cookie. you drink juice out of a fancy cup sometimes, and often do use your candles until they gutter out helplessly.
but you hesitate about buying the 20 dollar hand mixer because, like. you could just use your arms. you weren't raised rich. you don't get to just spend the 20 dollars (remember when that could cover lunch?), at least - you don't spend that without agonizing over it first, trying to figure out the cost-benefits like you are defending yourself in front of a jury. yes, this rice cooker could seriously help you. but you do know how to make stovetop rice and it really isn't that hard. how many pies or brownies would you actually make, in order to make that hand mixer worthwhile?
what's wild is that if the money was for a friend, it would already be spent. you'd fork over 40 without blinking an eye, just to make them happy. the difference is that it's for you, so you need to justify it.
and it sneaks in. you ration yourself without meaning to - you don't finish the pint of ice cream, even though you want to. the next time you go to the store, you say ah, i really shouldn't, and then you walk away. you save little bits of your precious things - just in case. sometimes you even go so far as putting that one thing in your shopping cart. and then just leaving it there, because maybe-one-day, but not right now, there's other stuff going on.
you do self-care, of course. but you don't do it more than like, 3 days in a row. after that it just feels a little bit over-the-edge. like. you can't live in decadence, the economy is so bad right now, kid.
so you don't buy the rice cooker. you can-and-will spend the time over the stove. you can withstand the little sorrows. denial and discipline are practically synonyms. and you're not spoiled.
it's just - it's not always a rice cooker. sometimes it is a person or a job or a hug. sometimes it is asking for help. sometimes it is the summer and your college degree. sometimes it is looking down at scabbed knees and feeling a strange kind of falling, like you can't even recognize the girl you used to be. sometimes it is your handprint looking unsteady.
sometimes it is tuesday, and you didn't get fired, and you want to celebrate. but what is it you like, even? you search around your little heart and come up empty. you're so used to denying that all your desires draw a blank.
oh fuck. see, this is the perfect opportunity. if you had a mixer, you'd make a cake.
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nuevayorker · 5 months
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should of completed this in the summer
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