80's Camp Counselor Vibes

someone is putting up pictures of me around town and they all say I’m ‘wanted’. which is nice

Lady of shallot. Lady of onion. Lady of garlic. Lady of chives.

Me with my radroaches #myradroaches

nosferatu? no. tuferatu. no es mi problema.

no mi circo no mis feratus

I love environmental storytelling

Its fucking hieroglyphs with you people

most tragic thing about wanting to see more stuff of your oc is that the c is o and YOU have to make the stuff. devastating. why can’t art of my beautiful baby just appear in my hands. just materialize under my pillow, like from the tooth fairy

Assignment misunderstood. I have now built a city.

so last year during a period of intense suicidal depression i made this necklace that i always wear, right, and the thing is it's genuinely brought me a lot of comfort and relief and i've developed a strong sentimental attachment to it, to the point that i can inarguably state that it's had a net positive effect on my mental wellbeing. however i did now just have to stop to almost throw up laughing because i realised that i've succumbed to the amulet.

you could follow the genuinely funny poster who is going to be gone in 6 months, or you could follow me, the mediocre-to-okayish poster who's been on tumblr for 11.5 years and will be here until the flames finally reach and destroy the data center with our precious memories