#werd

[bigmeatpete69420]

Being high on pot marijuana really puts you in touch with the mundane

#weed #werd

[ruthimages]

#RMI #ocelot #werd #hard to get in japan #kojima

[apawlo]

being wizard high is all about snacks. there are forms of snacks that you gotta have when you smoke and get munchies.

you gotta have a carbonated drink and water. the carbonation helps ur chest feel less bad when you hit whatever u do. water good for not dying.

u gotta have a savory snack. like chips or jerky. crackers and cheese is also good. you can go full charcuterie board if u want but i prefer just chips and jerky.

then u gotta have a brown sweet. brown sweets are like, baked goods and chocolates. they can have a mix but the brown flavor tends to take over stuff.

then u gotta have a rainbow snack. i recommend fruit because its healthier but i’ve downed my fair share of gushers and gummies. it also prevents you from eating another edible.

if u get ur snacks set up before you get high you’ll have suuuch a better time

#werd #smoking #stoner #girls who smoke weed #holy shit #thats a good tag #idk what gender i am #and am stomed #hi

[itsalwayshannahdea]

Thoughts are OUR weapons.

How we cultivate and curate our thoughts is very important.

What we partake or not in life affects our thoughts. ie. what we watch, what music we listen to, what books we read, who we talk to. Those little things matter.

When loaded up on negative and critical things, our thoughts become a weapon of mass destruction. Destroying first, our mind, desolating our emotions and then after that. Creeping out to spread calamity within our community. Generating fear.

How?… by how we react to situations and by what we say/do.

“Hurt people only hurt other people.”

So then how do we keep our thoughts from that of doom and despair?

Fill your mind with positivity. “I am loved, I am healed and I am WHOLE.”

The Word of God also states that “For as he thinks in his heart, so he is…”. Be aware of your thoughts.

Think of the good, pure and honorable things.

Always remember. You have a choice.

#my thougts #werd #my mind #pensive

[shvoowsh]

girl dinner

#autism #not even a girl #i’m a non binary bitch #shvoowsh #dr pepper strawberries and cream #the BEST #werd #weed #probably shiuld be mentioned #watermelon #ceasar salad #yahooO #dr pepper strawberries and cream is the BEST #elixir of the gods right there

[cutebrands]

#werd #graff #graffiti #nyc https://www.instagram.com/p/CpibjYHuw4F/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#werd #graff #graffiti #nyc

[barnabympreg]

For @sandmandaddy69

They've been a huge inspiration with the art they reblog to help me during these years and years of art block

Caustic Angel Soup

Octanova 2022

#my art #my stuff #digital art #creepy #dark surreal #surrealist art #art #sansmandaddy69 #i hope you like it #:) #werd #bizzarecore #artists on tumblr

[hickorywind]

#werd #music

[gd-gastere]

#art #qc #français #drawing #artist #noob artist #my art #québec #monster #skull #science #scary #werd #monster art #experience #Instagram #Spotify

[benandstevesposts]

How WERD became the first Black-owned radio station in the U.S.

The station didn’t just broadcast Black jazz and blues performers; it empowered Black Atlantans working to create change during the civil rights movement

From Black-owned financial institutions and restaurants to Ebenezer Baptist Church, the NAACP, and the legendary Royal Peacock nightclub, Atlanta’s Black history makers have always made their way to Auburn Avenue. So it should be no surprise that, tucked away in a small brick building on that iconic street, is the site of the first Black-owned radio station in the United States, WERD.

#black lives matter #aclu #black lgbt #black history #black stories #naacp #werd #black owned #black pride #black people #black

[robotclownindulgence]

Oh my god! robert kyle on his silly little bike!!!!!!!

#i think he wants to make a point but idk which one #i haven't watched he video but this feels werd considering how negatively he's talked about nintendo's shady business practices in the past #resi.txt

[itsalwayshannahdea]

I often find it hard to express how I feel. Be it toward a certain situation or someone. I was never the type to have my heart on my sleeve. I kept mostly to myself, except for the few people I dared let in close. With them I could show some of me. With them I learned to open up. I thought it would be okay to start being me. To show how I felt about certain things and to express verbally my thoughts.

How wrong I was… those I had thought could understand me, those I felt I could connect with almost telepathically, they were the ones who with their words, wrenched out what was left of my feeble heart.

I was lost, not one person to trust, not even a single one to lean on.

In a world where we were created to get along and work with one another, there I was… bobbing along, periodically docking at the passing harbors. It seemed no one understood, nobody could see what I saw, hear what I heard, remember things I knew we definitely shared…

I was alone. Disappointed, broken on the inside, but on the outside, you could only see my smile. Hear my awkward laugh.

I dared not show. I couldn’t afford to break my already broken heart into more uncountable fragments. Each day pain was felt, but never welcomed.

Accustomed grew I to the pain that never ceased, to the anger and resentment that grew into rage. Prim and proper you would see me. But like a rose whose beauty could make other flowers bloom with envy, nestled between the layers of my petals and leaves lay my thorns.

“Keep them away.” I thought to myself. “Don’t get close so as not to get hurt.”

But that started to change when I met You.

You, who changed me for the better.

You who waited patiently for me to open up my petals, disarming all my thorns...

YOU, who had done the impossible. You the only one who understands me, inside and out. You who took all the pieces of my heart, holding them in Your soft hands, gave me a new heart.

You who breathed life into my lungs, who started a rhythm inside me that can never be ceased.

I. LOVE. YOU.

Why?

because You loved me first. Even through the darkest moments of my life, you stood beside me. You comforted me. You kept telling me:

I am here and Iove you. Nothing you could ever do will change that simple fact.

#love #nofilter #vulnerability #beautiful #blessed #werd

[valgabir]

Recorded with PO1 Scratcher

#vaporwave #vaporwawe #weird art #werd #weird #vinyl #full album #experimental #disorder music #music #glitch #turntable #records #weird edit

[qupritsuvwix]

#WERD #BLM #Madam C. J. Walker #museum

[tomboyyyaoi]

if u love something follow it around the planet until it realises that being by ur side and loving u back maybe wont be the most painful thing ever

#vamery is just a werd sheltered girl trying to get a sad broody loner vampire to be her domestic boywife #this too is yuri #vashmeryl #trigun #trigun maximum #vash the stampede #meryl stryfe #my silly art

[foxglovedforest]

GENDERBENT HANDMAID’S TALE?????

#no werds luv #bookstagram #booktok #(derogatory)