If even for this Christmas I wake up and dont find my 6'3" samoan underneath the tree I riot.
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Ya I got nothing for now. BUT I PROMISE TO DRAW SOMETHING FOR Y'ALL!
Three random goofy screenshots of him
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🌿 I don't know what being alive feels like.
A rather vent poem for Palestine bc the pain and despair is eating me alive.
It will never be enough. Will it?
Will there ever be enough screaming to wake up the governments to take action
To make the blood stop flowing?
To stop making the streets flood with tears of the innocent.?
There will never be enough noise. Will it?
I gave up my sun two months ago and my eyes bleed so red as the fury that has destroyed my heart.
I didn't allow myself to be happy. They don't get to. Why should I.
Despite the drowning, I still try to help others from drowning. I do everything. I give my lungs away. My oxygen mask. And if I could, my soul
I don't care if I die. I was never that important anyway.
I atleast want to die knowing I helped Gaza become a kind world again
If it helps. Bury me and build on my corpse.
I am not made to life anyway.
Please, children of Gaza. Take my soul and share it with the others. Take my life instead.
I allow you to. You don't even need to ask.
Take my already wasted life
It was never enough anyway. As the fire eats me I try to save the world from its flames.
I don't care if it burns me. I am already burnt out. Im used to hurting. To a point I accepted it.
But that would've stop me from trying to make a change. Even if it kills me.
I know. Depressing. But idgaf.
Remember to speak up.
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my thesis supervisor just told me he’s skeptical about the only part i actually thought i could use in the thesis…. man like i know it’s on me that i started too late to realize the topic is not rly doable but this actually just made my heart sink a little… i wanna change the topic so bad but 1) i feel like it’s too late for that and 2) my supervisor apparently strongly encourages us not to change our topics
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trapped in the sisyphean torture loop of being able to write detailed outlines of stories i’d love to write but never being able to actually write the prose of them well
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Cat still gone, I can already feel my insomnia kicking in, tomorrow I'll be ringing local vets to see if anybody brought deceased cat and I'm already fearing the answer
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Ive said it once and ill say it probably a hundred times more, the lack of good males in my life is really getting 2 me. Especially when one of them pop up every once in a while, seem like a decent guy, and then make sure to exhibit some of the vilest, most stomach churning behavior ive ever witnessed. It is genuinely not to sound dramatic, i have not met one man who doesn’t say/do the vilest shit ever or doesnt defend one of his “homeboys” who does. Shit man. I know all of them arent like this but at this point its such a minority that straight up i dont interact with any man ever. Ive given up 😎👍
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Need a winter theme need a winter theme need a winter theme need a-
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still no response from Paypal :(
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good lord. my anxiety has anxiety. it’s like a nesting doll of anxiety situation here
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i feel like a mom waiting for my daughter to come home
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