Gap: 3 things you’ve always wondered.

i routinely find myself wondering what life is like for people who don’t have to deal with depression and anxiety and can function without taking medicine every day because that’s just unreal to me

i wonder about what kind of good, if any, i might be doing with my writing. am i going to accidentally inspire a future big name author? has anything ive written ever helped someone, like on a real, Important level? i will never know these things.

why do half the customers at my job say their art is “camera-ready” and not “print-ready”? we’re putting an image on buttons for you. there are no cameras involved. stop that.

Plotlines: 3 things you want for your future.
i don’t like thinking about my future because change scares me rofl
no but i would like to be in a relationship really. i let myself buy into a lot of True Love stuff because it makes me feel better in general? idk just a good low-stress romantic relationship that preferably isn’t long distance. im very aware that you cant Fix Things just by getting a s/o but it still sure would be nice. i’m very lonely sometimes and i don’t anticipate that changing anytime soon.
i would also like to be less fearful of everything, and to be more okay with taking risks, and to live near friends.
tags, locket, pillow
double tags!
Tags: 3 stereotypes that you hate the most.
this cute idea that asexual/aromantic people are incapable of emotion
the internet’s favorite hobby of calling everything it doesn’t like autistic
gamer grrls
these might not all be stereotypes idk
Locket: 3 things that you keep close to your heart.
i have a hardback copy of The Little Prince, a very very early edition, that i love to pieces. i still have my childhood stuffed tiger. i will never be too old for my little ponies.
Pillow: 3 things that you find comforting/soothing.
music music music music. i have a really hard time dealing with noise so my biggest coping mechanism is shutting it all out with music.
writing! my mental state suffers if i go too long without writing. writing’s hard as hell sometimes but other times i can just take an idea and go.
i don’t get to do this one very often, but driving very late at night when there’s almost no cars out and the weather’s nice.
Put a word in my ask!
Windows: 3 things that you last thought about.
Core: 3 of your worst fears.
Paint: 3 of your talents/hobbies that you like the most.
Link: 3 people that you trust the most.
Pillow: 3 things that you find comforting/soothing.
Locket: 3 things that you keep close to your heart.
Bullet: 3 of your insecurities.
Ribbon: 3 people who deserve love.
Switch: 3 ways to put you in a bad mood.
Typewriter: 3 of your favorite books/poems/stories.
Genie: 3 wishes.
Bucket: 3 things you want to do before you die.
Schedule: 3 people you wish you could meet.
Taste Test: 3 things you didn't think you would like but then did.
Tags: 3 stereotypes that you hate the most.
Clip: 3 habits you can't get rid of.
Monday: 3 things you hate.
Distance: 3 things you miss.
Gap: 3 things you've always wondered.
Plotlines: 3 things you want for your future.

in other news trying to draw a gaping maw full of teeth at that angle is a trial by fire


It took me a lot longer than I would have liked to find Sun Dog. It turned out she was holed up in a tiny tent near the edge of the festival by the water-arts display, sneezing and flipping through a stack of papers that I knocked over with how hard I threw open the tent flap. She jerked her head up in alarm, halfway through a swipe at her running nose. “Wh—Summer—?”

“Look I know I freaked out yesterday and I should’ve been more clear but I was really scared and I know why you didn’t listen to me but I just talked to Knifefish and I think she’s a cloudcounter too and she saw the same thing I did and we have to do something!”

She gaped at me. I wheezed, already out of breath and instantly feeling stupider for having blurted it all out like that. By the time I got my lungs to stop heaving she had gotten to her feet. “Okay, you’re going to need to repeat … all of that.”

I straightened up as much as I could given the low ceiling, taking one last heave of air. “Alright—alright—but on the way. I need you to come with me to the well.”

She looked hesitantly at her papers strewn on the ground, and then back at me. After a few seconds, she nodded.

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well that was probably the single best pyro life i’ll have in my tf2 career

may as well uninstall

moonbeamoflee submitted:
Summer Shadow sketcheroo for u, have a nice day

haha aw thank you!! she looks So Done. i would be So Done if i were summer too. Thank you!

moonbeamoflee submitted:

Summer Shadow sketcheroo for u, have a nice day

haha aw thank you!! she looks So Done. i would be So Done if i were summer too. Thank you!


Telling short films through gifs: THE MAKER

In this short film an odd creature awakens to find time ticking away. He opens up a book and starts making another creature similar to him. You might think he’s making a lover for himself, but in the end he hands his creation the same book and is wisped away, forever gone. 

His new creation now has to make a creation of her own. 

I like this short film because it represents life. You know that old “we’re going to die anyway so what’s the point”. The point is even though we don’t live on, our ideas, our creations, and our views do. They will be passed on and molded for generations to come with each one getting more beautiful as time moves on. 

And that makes it worthwhile.