one sky, one destiny

The one white woman who’s tryna do interracial adoption right and they try and drag her?

I would die for that little fucking clown bear please let me die for that little bear

I swear to god, between this and all the middle ages monks writing about their hangovers in the borders of their illuminated manuscripts, and ancient Roman graffiti about bread and fucking, and the ancient Nordic child drawings we found, I’m beginning to suspect that people have always been people and it kind of rules

really inconvenient that i can’t shapeshift

some days i just want to transform into an eldritch horror whose form doesn’t adhere to this universe’s laws of physics, other days i just want my hair to be a bit longer. that’s how it is

Humans will pet anything.

How wonderful, then, to live on a planet full of creatures that like to be petted!