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I LOVE PICREWS <333 ngl ur song quote jumpscared me LMAOO

this song is pretty fire esp for an opening track i LOOOOVE cool dreamy album covers like this too

@confusions-shed-of-ideas + anyone else <3

i found a cool tag game on twitter and i really wanna import it (o^ ^o)

this picrew + the last song you listened to :]

no pressure tags: @blood-loving-leech @overtaken-boredom @lesbianthatyaps @kameonerd566 @hexedvampire @laczki @anonymous-shxtposter @fleurafae @flovqy + anyone who wants to do it <3

working makes me feel bad so i can't work, but enjoying myself also makes me feel bad so i can't enjoy myself. and now i'm stuck here for 8 hours having done Nothing.

Me trying to have a good day vs the evil and intimidating upcoming exams

me x evil!final exams 10k slowburn angst and hurt no comfort one-sided pining toxic relationship

need everyone to know that the artist who created this iconic artwork:

is STILL creating wolf art TO THIS DAY. TEN YEARS LATER. proof that the world is beautiful. you can find her art right here, and here are a few of her more recent pieces that I absolutely adore:

Pimped out my shirt for Pride

OMG YOU MADE MORE??!?!??!? I LOVE THEM ASHJBSNMDMNAF THE CHARTS ARE SO FUN AWWWWWW

FYI I GOT INSPIRED & COPIED CONFUSION'S FORMAT, here's my ""persona"" splits!!! i handwrote mine so it's messy but i'm busy af so i'm not fixing it.

Introducing...

Collect my bagels. 🙏🙏🙏

Hello people on tumblr I made myself ocs but they're more like personas but I want to disconnect them from the fact that they're aspects of me (not a fan of being too personal lol) so I'm just calling them ocs

poly(methyl-2-cyanopropenoate) is an inside joke, might just call her prof for the fun of it because the name is too long

Anyways I have lore for them? kind of? the lore is that the three are brought together to collect 7 bagels in order to have their wishes granted and in order to do so they pilot a mech together and try not to explode it in the process (credits to my friends who gave me inspiration so I could piece this together)

I think I'll call this series "collect my bagels" for inside joke reasons. also because that's the plot. I might draw them and make content for them but idk we'll see

Silly goobers I love them so much (I will probably forget about them in a bit)

Ok alignment charts I made for them because yes

edit: their group name is the bagelings now

Being on tumblr again after seeing so many tumblr memes reposted onto instagram twitter pinterest etc is like seeing a british museum artefact in its rightful place

Rabbits and triangles🐇

Someone More Interesting

I don't like to write about myself. I lead an ordinary life, dull and colourless, plagued by monotone hues that reside at two extremes: one devoid of light, one nothing but light. This is where I'll live forever.

I have no gifts, but I have a will. I wish to create something brilliant, something ingenious, something inspiring. The already colourful worlds of others will be exposed to more vivid hues, more radiant skies. I'll weave the words of creation itself into a tapestry that knows no bounds. I aspire to shake the foundations of human emotion itself and control laughter and tears, rage and fear.

With that, I create a puppet, a persona, even. Someone whose body is a vessel to hold experiences more fascinating than mine. They will go on to witness my masterpieces, my best crafted stories, set in a world close to home, yet far, far from real.

I name this person "I". A narrator, a character, a friend.

I bless "myself" and wish for "me" to explore beyond the horizons of time and space. These journeys will define "interesting" itself through words and words alone.

My wishes are as such:

I wish "I" could witness verdant hills and starry skies far away from the nest of the city, yet in a land no different than the one that exists. "I" will observe the world around "me" and recount fantastical tales made only from the mundane.

I wish "I" could travel to the astral realm above without experiencing the horrors of a space so different from our own. In this realm I've crafted, "I" know how to stay safe. "I" know every rule, every loophole, every element that makes this space unique. I've become a guide for "myself".

I wish "I" could fly around the city and kiss all the birds goodnight. They need to be loved when the cold world shuns them. "I" wish not for the warmth of the self, only the warmth of others. Is this not what they deserve?

I wish "I" could swim in the sea with the fish without having to hold "my" breath. "I" can breathe the ocean like I breathe the air. The world's varying phases serve not as boundaries, but as gateways from one world to another. The old saying twists to fit the outlier: "Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day. Teach a fish to write, and the world changes forever."

I wish "I" could judge the world in its entirety. I wish "I" could adapt to the changes it throws at "me" to stop "me" from progressing through this chapter. A will can burn obstacles down if it is strong enough, but when have "I" ever possessed such a strong will?

I write my stories in first person because I like it more. This isn't my story, this is "my" story.

One day, the puppet is destined to question its existence. Why was "I" created? What purpose do "my" actions serve? Why do "I" act in this way? Why do "I" speak when "I" shouldn't, and don't when "I" should? Why must "we" all endure suffering and how do "we" make it stop? Who is this creator and why do "I" bow to the figurehead of someone "I" do not know?

And so this leads to the puppet questioning the creator, as things are fated to do. When the time comes, I'll be prepared. My knowledge is meant to be shared, even to creations with no name and no soul.

I envy that my creation learns the beauty of life for the first time.

The sun rises and falls, then the moon does the same. Life's river changes its flow however it pleases. The world is anything but constant, but the only constant in life is change. Yet, the new year comes once more, and my wish is always the same.

I wish that "I" could be someone more interesting.

sometimes i wanna just give in to the adhd stereotypes. FINE i'm lazy. so what. productivity is just society's way of perpetuating capitalistic ideals that i have to be on the grind constantly 24/7 or i am not 'useful' or a contributing member of society with no consideration that i am just another human being with my own desires, hobbies, hopes and dreams. and sometimes my 'dream' is to just somehow get by doing my stupid little drawings and being able to hang out with friends from time to time. why does it have to be 'ambitious' for it to be a dream? it's my fucking life let me live bro

i'm aaaaalso just procrastinating on studying for my exams. but i'm also woke and gay so that's ok.

please give me your ocs to draw,,,

i think it's very cool that we just have little guys we spin in our brain and torture sometimes 💙

ITS A GOOD DAY TO BE A LOSER WITH A JUNE BIRTHDAY HOLY SHIT??

Art by qiaofu

Little OC thing

So when my niece wore dog ears to school it was "cute" and "quirky" but when I wear them to work

[on the verge of having a complete breakdown] i need to make some kind of list or perhaps sort things into categories

#0501 - Oshawott

Head I, oil painting by Dos Diablos on Instagram

Beyblade heavyweight division

fighting a god with the odd bird lady I picked up along the way, wish me luck 💪

minor vent

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grandpa pussy attack

🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️‍🩹

Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.

This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.

Our Journey So Far

When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.

But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.

Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:

🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.

😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.

💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.

How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:

$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️

Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.

✅️ Vetted by @gazavetters ( #309 ) ✅️

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Donate to Help Mosab saving who's left of his family

My name is Mosab Elderawi, and I am a survivor of the war in Gaza. Life as I knew it has been completely destroyed. I have lost my home, my

Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.

Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.

With all my love and gratitude,

Mosab and Family ❤️

Why are you lgbtq+? wrong answers only GO

The good news: you get to pick your new soulmate! (You can define "soulmate" however you want: platonic/romantic/partners in crime/etc. But they will be in your life, constantly.)

The bad news: you don't get to pick where they come from.

Spin this wheel until you get a fandom with characters that you recognize. As soon as you do, stop. One of those people* is going to be a constant presence in your life, whether you like it or not. So choose wisely.

*broadly defined

ethics of making AI images aside, I do find a bit amusing the kinds of sob stories and mental gymnastics people make up to pretend like drawing is this super technical skill with an impossibly high barrier of entry when its like one of the first hobbies toddlers pick up

suddenly a lot of people think they got the next Lord of the Rings in their head but they were never able to turn their stories into anything tangible because the evil elitist artists are hogging all the talent and skill and they need a bajilion years of training or something as if one of the most popular manga and anime of the past decade wasn't made by a guy that draws like this

big little universe