you never realize how many pictures are on Tumblr until your internet is bad

Isn't she lovely, the "she" being the real Jax, who only shone through in moments of true joy and vulnerability, so few and far between that she was only really alive for "a minute"🥹 she died before she could live. In a way she remains alive deep inside, but will never be truly known now. So tragic. But it's a story that has happened so many times before

Have you ever had a conversation with one of your ocs?

Instead of crass and discriminatory "jokes", I prefer to get my chuckles from wholesome humor, such as: "my god, the scrimbly blumbo!" Hahahaha! Really, there's no need for slurs and put-downs when comedy like "skcrunklo bonglo bingo" is available! I am racist as fuck though,

99% of queer discourse stops right before they define the true difference between bisexual and pansexual!

IDENTITY EMERGES ORGANICALLY FROM ACTION

IF YOU DONT DO ANYTHING YOU ARENT ANYONE. SORRY

HAPPY INDIGENIOUS PEOPLES DAAAAAAAYYYYY