April 22-29, 2024

opens box that reads "i wanna draw again". inside lies a note. the note says, "mental illness and difficult circumstances have taken years of interest, accessibility, and skill away from me. i want to forgive myself for that. i want to heal my relationship to my hobbies. i want to feel connected to something that once made me feel good, but the cyclic discouragement is difficult to overcome." i turn over the note. on the back it reads "wannta drawe sexy bodies awooga"

I could get over anything as long as I have something new to be obsessed with

midnight mass (2021, dir. mike flanagan)

Need that heavy rain sound type of night

BABY YOUUU WERE MY PICKETT FEEEEENCE I MISS MISSING YOU NOW AND THEEEEEN CHLORINE KIIISSED SUMMER SKIIIIN I MISS MISSING YOU NOW AND THEEEEN SOMETIMES BEFORE IT GETS BETTER TJE DARKNESS GETS BIGGER THE PERSON THAG YOU’D TAKE A BULLET FOR JS BEHIND THE TRIGGER OH WE’RE FADING FAAAAST I MISS MISSING YOU NOW AND THEEEEEEN

safety, health, liberation for the people of palestine……that is the goal. everything else is just noise.

having fried sex with my southern wife

me giving yousa the absolute best ass i can

Prospit and Derse

shakespeare wasn't lying that tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow can creep in this petty pace from day to day

anyone else remember being a child and seeing the very neat handwriting of other little girls and somehow knowing that you were a different genre of person than they were

Im enjoying the longevity of tumblrs recontextualization style of humor. a seemingly innocuous post followed by like "posts that a gnome would make" or like "are you a phone"