#phone log

[letmebegaytodd]

I love this book cover

i feel like grover when i log onto this website

#me logging in to say hi to all the gay people in my phone #ok to rb #not fallout

[tranquilitybasehotelcasino]

mikey is sooooo “guy who nobody knows is a ghost” to me idk every time i see old concert videos and stuff i unironically can’t shake the feeling that like. if the lights went too bright he’d just fucking disappear and his bass would fall to the floor with a huge echoing thud and everyone else in the band would just stop playing and stare at the space where he was standing

#they’re all like ‘what the fuck’ and when they go look through their shit later on all of mikey’s stuff is gone like he never existed #scrubbed out of polaroids and shit. his signature is missing from all their signed merch. text logs gone from everyone’s phone #real horror movie bullshit

[thebaratie]

getting used to being heard

#one piece #op #donquixote corazon #donquixote rosinante #trafalgar d water law #NOT SHIP.. y’all are creeps #I don’t actually think Cora talks that much and is probably actually pretty quiet but for the sake of this presume he’s like.. monologing #I just think that after 3+ years being silent (minus a couple phone calls) you forget what it’s like to be listened to #also I am very fond of them :] #sailors log

[notfernintheslighest]

will grahams facebook post fall

#he throws away the phone immediately #he just thought it’d be funny to log in and post this #hannibal #hannigram #will graham #hannibal nbc #minions #facebook #he just wanted to make jack seeth #and alana vomit in her mouth

[brunetteaura]

going on a heavy restriction of the use of my phone because its ruining my life and genuinely not letting me do things that i want to do consistently bc they feel too hard. i wont live my best life and evolve if i check my phone first thing in the morning if i dont let myself be in silence for the most part of the day and have my hands free if instead of journaling before sleep i go on tumblr and ruin my sleep schedule due to procrastination of that and so and so. like yeah i get things done but i dont like the pacing and the fact that even an hour of my day is being wasted on this stupid device in a mindless way i really want to put my whole attention into this ive already been asking myself a lot of the times what is it that i wanna do so ive been using my phone way less compared to previous years but i need to be more concentrated more focused and serious about it its genuinely a problem like what sense does it make to want to do something and then do it half assed and lazily. feel/think -> action -> result i will put my heart into things because its what i deserve to give to myself

#ive literally had notifications off for 2 months now i listen to very few hours of music compared to my entire life #but i still struggle because i am in fact on autopilot and until i vigilate myself every single time i log somewhere on my phone its #not going away. im already putting a lot of effort since i realized whats been going on but i just wanted to let it out again #and remind myself and give this kick in the butt that this is whats right and truly healthy #genuinely wonder what my brain would be like if i wasnt introduced to social media since i was 9 years old #📝

[muntadhir]

Re-posting this now that Tumblr is letting me post in tags, but: this is how many Romeos the game let me spawn before it said "you need to stop. Now."

#lies of p #俺の #this counts for my march creativity challenge yes lmao #posting on my phone like a rebel #ngl i forgot i was logged in on my phone till now

[wulfhalls]

they put my tiny baby boy to sleep today. they took him away from me he was my whole wide world and more without him I'd have killed myself thrice over in the last 8 years he was my everything he was so good and loving and sometimes so endearingly stupid and headstrong and lazy he loved his little boxies and scratches behind his ears and he let me hold his paw but hated when I did it to his tiny feeties he is the very best boy there ever was and idk how to exist in a world without him in it he used to follow me from room to room like a dumb idiot tiny dog and even when I was so depressed I didn't think I'd get out of bed he was always there always making me feel not alone and now he's gone. those are the last pictures I took of my idiot baby boy in his boxy. I just wanted someone to know that I love him more than the whole wide world and I'll never not miss him and that i love him and love him and love and everywhere I look is a place he isn't anymore and it makes me wanna end it all. I love you so much forever

#we used to fight our way thru moby dick together and now he'll not be there to finish it with me #had to put the phone down three times cause i was hyperventilating so much lmaooooo the way ill just never recover from this lol #like that was my boy. MINE my baby #ive never been this sad in my life not even when my grandfather died is that horrible #thats my precious baby and he was so brave until the very end #it doesnt even seem real like thats my babey he cant be gone he can't be #my teeny tiny little baby boy #if i never log on again ill have killed myself over this #anyway no one even acknowledge this i dont wanna talk about it i just. i needed everyone to know that he is my whole world and that #i love him more than anything and that i miss him.and miss him.and miss him even tho hes only been gone two hours #bb baby #txt.me

[rui-drawsbox]

Comm for @ SproutAstro :3c

#rui draw smth #my time at sandrock #mtas #mtas logan #mtas oc #art commisions #commission #i spent the last two days using my daily free 2 hours playing genshin #i missed the open world sO MUCH it wasn't the same in my phone #last time i logged was to pull for furina. literally log→pull using the guaranteed i was saving months earlier→log out #need to do many missions. but i want to explore. so everyone will have to wait at least one week more #my current pain is gathering the flowers to lvl furina bc im half collecting half unlocking the map lol #anyways i missed my girls (and boys too ig🙄)

[quokkafoxtrot]

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë Eddie knows from a very young age that fate is cruel. He learns it from his parents first; learns that his mother was destined to shed tears and his father meant to roar in anger like the engines of the cars he steals. Tied together by cheap wedding rings, words on their wrists. They were stuck together unlike the love they used to hold for each other, that once upon a time had the power to turn black ink on their skin into glowing gold, but had left them as time passed by.

I'm so excited to finally be sharing my first @steddiebang piece!

As the Poets Say by @transmascsteveharrington with art by Riddletalks on Twitter (Link TBA because this is scheduled to go up at ~5am in Australia and Riddle's link doesn't exist yet) and me (who'd better be asleep rn).

I'm a sucker for soulmate fics, especially ones where they grow into the love and it becomes a choice. My original idea is so far removed from this, but I got caught by one lore-building sentence and ended up here. (Also I love Escher and painting hands, so there's that too.)

I can't wait for everyone to see what we've made. I hope you enjoy it! (Read the fic. Read the fic. Read the fic. Read the fic. Read the fic. Read the fic.)

#steddie #steve/eddie #steve x eddie #steddiebang23 #steddie big bang #steve harrington #eddie munson #quokka paints #this looks good on my ipad and phone but my laptop screen is broken and the HD is connected to a ~13yo panasonic viera and looks terrible #/o\ #Twitter got very angry when i tried to look at more than one page without logging in so I'm 90% sure you can find the art via there #their main account is linked in their bio

[council--board]

mephone from Inanimate Insanity stimboard

I know nothing about the series, I don’t watch it since it doesn’t interest me. this is mainly a gift for one of my friends, but also a random board I wanted to make

requested by: no one

x | x | x

x | x | x

x | x | x

#stimboard-logs #gabriels stimboards #stimboard #inanimate insanity #inanimate insanity stimboard #inanimate insanity mephone4 #ii mephone4 #mephone stimboard #phone stim #blue stim #glow stim #tech stim

[archaeology-findings]

just did a 2 minute task ive been putting off since the beginning of october. why am i like this

#actually autistic #finally got round to downloading my uni app #took 2 mins to log in #now i can actually access course content on my phone

[jvlianbashir]

i know that others have already commented on this but most of my high school interns are so helpless when it comes to technology that doesn't completely spoonfeed the experience that it is actually terrifying

#tbc our awareness of this means we now spend extra time on these skills but it is a shock at how many cant navigate basics on a desktop #let alone use a program like excel #ppl just assumed these kids would be 'digital natives' and be far ahead of us naturally #but the reality is they grew up on phones and tablets and apps that strongly handhold and control your experience #and computer skills - esp on desktop - are something you have to learn #and that includes learning where to go to try looking for an answer yourself first #not st #doctor's log

[starsnores]

gamzee

#doing a bad job of staying off twitter idk why i am like this i was doing so GOOD and then i got bored one day and now i keep checking it #anyway this was funny to me and i logged off again i'm going to lock my phone that has the code app i need to log in to twitter in a box.

[codacheetah]

Shakes the bars of my enclosure

Hello guys.... some sloops for you all.....

#codacheetah #my art #my writing #in stars and time #isat #sifloop #i logged in on my phone just to post this... waow

[mansionfreaks]

Hi Nina slender told me to tell you that you left the stove on and now the house is on fire :)

top ten weirdest experiences: getting back home to see someone rping the fuck whose been waiting for you in the kitchen all night.

#ninas sleeped the fuck out btw. its clockwork ya boy. back at it again #stealing my friends piece of shit blog whataver #im logging dina in on her phone btw. everyone say hi or ill fucking explode you #everyone shit on the ktichen ej sucks yayayyaya #clocks works #mod tags: #mod cadaver #to be a litlte more clear we aren't gonna do much rp with asks #all of our characters are laid out we have a story we want to tell so we arent much for being like. WOAH you have ur own Blog Woah !? #might be a lil unpopular (And this is not to be mean spirited to you jeffthekiller-blogs #this is just how we intend to run shit round here) #jeff the killer #jeffrey woods #jeff the killer fanart #jeff creepypasta #jeff woods #anyways REBLOG MY SHIT PLEASE GOD IN HEAVEN I WORKED SO HARD #creepypasta art #creepypasta #creepy pasta #creepypastas

[try-set-me-on-fire]

Tagged by @jeeyuns @devirnis and @rewritetheending for fuck it Friday! Here's a soft drable prompt (sweater weather) that I never posted because it's like. Almost identical to the mowing the lawn one. Oh well! Fuck it! I'll add it to the collection!

Buck is laying half on the bed, knees bent so his feet rest on the floor, head turned to watch Eddie get dressed. Eddie, a surprisingly indulgent man, usually lets him have the first shower (when they're not sharing) with only a token complaint and a smile so soft it makes Buck's heart stutter. Eventually Eddie had admitted it was a ploy to stay in bed a few minutes longer, but Buck can hardly begrudge him that when going first is a ploy for this; catching glimpses of newly familiar body parts as as Eddie puts on his boxers, watching the tense of muscles as he slides into his shirt, smiling at the little hop he does as he pulls up his jeans. Buck never liked writing essays but he thinks it would be easy if the topic was Eddie's confident fingers tucking in his shirt and doing up the button fly. He wonders how he could ever explain how handsome he finds the mundane movements of Eddie putting on an old sweatshirt, arms stretching, hands tugging, torso bending, no thought spared to the fluffy mess his hair will become once it's been dragged through the soft inside of the fabric. Eddie catches his eye as he smooths a hand over the faded and crackly Rangers logo.  "Hey," he says, a question in there, a laugh hidden behind it.  "Hi," Buck says. "I'm kind of obsessed with you.  The laugh stops hiding and floats up into the room. Eddie walks to the bed, puts his knees on either side of Buck's thighs, and flops down on top of him. Buck wraps his arms around him and smiles up at the ceiling, smiles into his hair, smiles against his shoulder. Eddie kisses his neck, nothing heated, just resting his lips against Buck’s pulse for a moment. “What about me, specifically?” He comes up to prop his chin on his elbow and look down at Buck as he asks, smiling again, that too soft one. Buck touches his lips with his fingertips. “Uh- that you’re real?” Buck smiles as Eddie laughs, and tries again. “I mean, like… you’re alive and you put on sweatshirts.”  Eddie tips forward again to laugh into Buck’s collar bone. “Hm, yeah? Good to know the bar is pretty low.”  “I mean-“ Buck laughs, too, sliding his hands up and down Eddie’s sides. “I just like the way you exist. I like that you exist.” He taps a little rhythm over Eddie’s ribs. “You… I like that we’re both alive around each other. Not like- I mean sort of in a I’m glad our near death experiences never actually killed us way, but like… I just mean I like being around you, when everything is normal. I like putting on clothes and you put on clothes and… and then we’ll go eat breakfast and do whatever we’re going to do today.” He bumps his head into the top of Eddie’s still resting on his chest. “Does that make sense at all?” Eddie pulls his head up to look at Buck, and the soft smile isn’t there but is hiding right under the surface. He kisses Buck, warm and gentle. “I know what you mean,” he says, quiet, a hand tracing over the shoulder seam of Buck’s red sweater. “I like… that you’re alive and put on clothes, too. And that you do it here, with me.” Buck grins, big and bright and understood, and Eddie kisses him again. “Yeah. You and me.” “You and me,” he agrees, kissing Buck’s forehead before sitting up and then standing. He holds out a hand. “Come on. We’ve got breakfast to eat and whatever to do.” Buck takes his hand and they move into their day. 

Tagging @forthewolves @homerforsure @burins @wildlife4life @shitouttabuck @shortsighted-owl

#my writing #buddie #i forgot im not logged into the right account on my phone so ill put it on ao3 after work #tag games #fuck it friday #edit i remembered my password its up now