That one bitch

the gay thoughts are back

saw you laying on our couch on your stomach kicking your feet cutely before posting this

dino saurs were not scary monsters they were mamas with eggs and when they drank water they were like fuckk yessss waterrrr

they don't even know he's dead

tumblr anthropology in progress

the smuckling smumbler

never ask a woman her age a man his salary your mutual how late it is in her timezone when she starts posting about that bisexual man

i can sense that I am not the only warrior of light in this popeyes bathroom

saw someone including "Mandate of Heaven" as one of those christian terms tumblr likes to use to sound profound. which i get where you're coming from but t☝️hat one is chinese

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You actually cannot skip to being good at a creative endeavour that you haven't put much practice into. You cannot trick your way out of the 'knows that your work is not what you want it to be but don't know how to improve it' stage by planning or reading or talking about it really really hard. At some point you just have to craft through it until your brain finds it's own unique way back to the 'everything I make slaps' stage and be prepared to start the cycle all over again. You just have to make that project you're excited about slightly less good than you want it to be. (Says this standing in a pool of blood and covered in blood and also coughing up a little blood)