Goblincore and nature bab feels

My Grammy makes pumpkin logs with merengue mushrooms *^-^*

I am not a dying god; I am a vibrant one. Rainbows found in darkness, treasures found in nothing, life found in nowhere. I am the god of reclaiming and making new of the old. I am human as much as I am bird; I am a god.

Little froggy pancake dudes!

So green!

The great thing about goblincore is that I don't feel bad about being myself. I'm messy and eclectic. I find the idea of a set style both limiting and exhausting to keep up. I just like pretty colors and patterns and sparkly shit, y'all. I also have PTSD, depression, and anxiety, thus I don't always have the energy to be Neat and Stylish. Some days I just drink orange juice from a soup mug and wear my fluffy bathrobe all day, and I don't feel so bad because I'm just leaning into the gob. This also gives life a more exciting edge. It makes me feel like a kid again, only better. My room is a goblin cave, my jewelry is my horde, and I'm a goblin living among humans. This is an aesthetic that says "you're never to old for imagination, it's okay if you can only do the bare minimum today, and there's nothing wrong with being messy" and I think that's really important.

Oh here it is again. The best video ever

That's how I eat popcorn

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