#just being honest

[zivazivc]

this came to me in a dream

Floyd's emo ass and a techno troll could make scene kids...! Do you see my vision??? . . . Ravin is Happy Hardcore and Eddy M is Synth-Pop, that's how troll genetics work, right?

anyway...

i don't think floyd leads a proud life

#this is meant as crack but you know he booked from there like no tomorrow #just being honest #trolls #dreamworks trolls #trolls 3 #trolls band together #trolls floyd #techno trolls #my art #trolls oc #ravin #eddy m #someone pat me on the back because of the names #scene #scenecore #the only acceptable way for scene trolls to be conceived is with the help of drugs lmao #i completely redid ravin's hair like 4 times to get it right... #anyway #you can't convince me that floyd left to go peruse a solo career at the age of what 13? and didn't get at least a little fucked up #you can't tell me a kid musician traveling alone with his gay little earring wouldn't attract people with bad intentions #anyway. #eye strain #neon colors #happy hardcore #S3RL #synth-pop #Breathe Carolina #i feel like i should tag this mpreg... but i don't wanna #ex bandmates

[baynton]

#just being honest #bbc ghosts #*** #chad bbc ghosts vs virgin cbs ghosts

[rudytubooty2107]

The Bird

As I looked out into the desert sky, I felt a breeze I had never felt before. It felt almost calming, as if something were to call out to me in the distance with its warm tones that feel all too familiar to my ears. And at last, I see an entity with that same sense of familiarity. There it was, a bird silhouetting through its never-ending seas. It was like I could taste the sweetness of a honeycomb tree each time its wing grazed through the untouchable wind. I knew it was taking over me. And I knew I couldn't fake it, even if I wanted to. I knew this feeling all too well. It felt like home to me. As if the ancient roots were wrapped around my every being.

And yet I still felt as though there was something more to all of this. I couldn't put my finger to it, but I knew I just had to know. Because it was so alluring to me that I felt as though I would never want to leave. But I just had to know what it was that truly was there calling out to me. So, I asked the bird who they truly were, to diverge not just its identity, but its intentions as well. It did not speak, not even a chirp. It flew away, but I knew I could not stand by and watch it leave my eyes. I could feel that warmth I once had slowly become colder. I knew that I needed to follow it so not only would I still remain warm, but perhaps uncover the truth to all of this.

So, I followed without thought, without consideration for the possible consequences that could ensue at any given moment. But it did not matter to me. I knew that this warmth I felt would never lead me astray. I knew that I would only become closer and closer to something even more grand that I had already experienced. And I couldn't have been more right. I could see something in the distance that could have never been in a barren waste land that I was in for so long. It was a field of the greenest grass I could've ever seen. It smelled sour but refreshing at the same time. I felt as though I could run faster, for I could see the bird was even farther. And so, I ran faster.

As I ran, I could see something more. It was a field of roses in every color you could ever have imagined. The beauty of it all was so captivating. It had the sweetest smell to it all. I felt as if I could taste it in my month as I breathed it all in. It opened up my lungs. And in doing so, I could run even faster than I did not even a moment ago. And I found myself running along side that same bird.

Whilst we ran alongside each other I could feel something in the air that had a slight cool breeze within the warmth I had already felt. It was a lake that glistened with the glare of the bright sun. I ran alongside that beautiful lake with my eyes wide open.

As I continued on, I could feel myself slowly lessening my strides. I felt as though I couldn't let something so beautiful slip past me. And as I did so, I could see everything I saw along my way converge together all in one place. So, I did what I felt was right and stopped to take it all in.

In doing so I lost track of the bird. The very thing that I set out on my journey to stay alongside so that I could continue to feel the warmth it gave me. I felt as if I had lost everything without having given anything at all. I could do nothing but fall over myself feeling my eye well up with tears full of sadness. The feeling of lose took hold of me faster than I could ever run from.

But then, suddenly I felt that warmth again, and yet it felt different. I knew it was close by, as if it was right behind me. I turned around with a quickness wondering what could bring me such a warmth again. But I was blinded by the light that shined even brighter before. As I opened my eyes to it all, there it was, what I never thought I would ever see again in my life. It was my family with their arms wide open ready to bring me into their arms once again after so many years. I could do nothing but continue to let my tears fall. They fell down my face as if it could overflow the lake that laid right beside us. Never before had I felt such a joy before in so long.

I thought they would say so many things to me as I had hoped. But they just held me still and silent with the warmth I had longed for. It felt like nothing short of complete bliss. I knew at that exact moment that there was no need for any words, not even a whisper was needed. Because I already had everything I need.

And yet I still gazed my eyes in the distant as I heard something. It was that same bird I had followed all the way here. At first I reached out my hand longing for its companionship. But then, I retracked my hand as I saw it fly off into the distant. I no longer cared about that birds reasons for bringing me here. I no longer wished to find the truth I thought I was searching for. Because the truth of it all is that it brought me right where I needed to be. It brought me Home.

#deep thinking #feelings #male writers #writers thoughts #life #writers and poets #writing #just being honest #life choices #the nerd speaks #family #love #welcome home

[willowshimmer]

:<

#disventure camp #disventure camp derek #disventure camp trevor #trevek #:< #they really said #the sillies #jail buds #they are made for each other #i wanna put him in my pocket #just being honest

[elliespuns]

The most important aspect of why I think TLOU game is better than the series is that the game actually immerses you as Joel. You're not just in the cutscenes, you're in every moment he's experiencing in the game and even Ellie for some moments. You feel his pain when he loses his daughter, you feel his anger when he's trying to save Ellie. You become the characters and you become their emotions. The show cuts some moments out ('we stick together' or 'you'll keep me afloat' scenes were so important, yet they cut them out) and it doesn't really capture the relationship of the two characters as well as it would if they kept some of the moments. It does a good job, but in the game, Ellie and Joel's relationship feels deeper and more thought out. They have conversations through the whole adventure that are much better and no matter how much I appreaciate Bella Ramsey and adore that kid, Ashley Johnson is simply irreplaceable in conveying Ellie's lovable, goofy and adorkable personality.

#love the show regardless #just being honest #the last of us #tlou #ellie williams #ellie tlou #joel miller #joel tlou #ellie and joel #tlou game #the last of us game #the last of us hbo #tlou hbo #bella ramsey #pedro pascal #ashley johnson #troy baker

[3terna15unshin3]

Matty wiped his insta again not even phased it was ugly anyway

#just being honest #matty healy #the 1975

[mxmoth]

courtesy of damian priest on tiktok

#the judgment day #damian priest #rhea ripley #wwe #my gifs #i love them #i love their love #i love how happy they are #i love the jiggle #just being honest

[911onabc]

i want to fuck a cowboy so bad but i’m scared of horses

#just being honest #ramblings

[blueberriesareking]

My only critique of "Gandalf's big naturals" is that I've yet to see a rendering where they look natural. Why he got anti grav anime tiddies in all of the pics. Where are the big saggy boobies that make his back hurt. He's old. Come on don't call em big naturals when he clearly went thru the effort of breast augmentation to impress you. Call it what it is

#gandalf #gandalf big naturals #big tiddy committee #big natties #lotr #just being honest

[chaos-potat]

When I start venting, I never mean in a "The darkness and demons within me, I'm so traumatized"

I mean a "lol that's how I feel and I think I know why lol"

#just being honest #I don't want pity #I'm just realizing things #probably shouldn't share some lol

[letmetalkmyshit]

I don't want anybody else I only want you.

#jaes random thoughts #six #if you only knew #just being honest

[soulinkpoetry]

There will be times where you won’t be my favorite person in the room. So I’ll go to the next one and I’ll keep loving you until I like you again.

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#life has its ups and downs #i’ll always love you #no matter what #soulinkpoetry #poetry #thoughts #feelings #she writes #poets on tumblr #poets corner #writers and poets #just being honest #relationships #that’s life

[rudytubooty2107]

I am not a failure.

I have lived my life as best as I could not knowing its purpose. And yet here I stand through it lost and afraid of all that lies before me. This fear has crippled me, stived me even. Feeling unable to move forward, not even left or right. Feeling as if I can only move backwards, or not move at all. Such a terrible feeling to have. Living in a world where all I can do is fail over, and over again without any success to call my own in sight. I've felt nothing but shame in every indeever.

But I can no longer continue to live a life like this. I can't keep living like this. To live in fear may be scary, but that is what comes with life itself. We stumble and fall no matter what we do, and we have to learn to stand up for ourselves in these constant moments in life. Stand up from whatever comes our way. Whatever comes our way, we have to do what we can to live. No matter what it may be.

Mountains crumbling before our very eyes as they make way to crush us from fallen debris. Earths shattering right below our feet taking us into its endless darkness. Fire surrounding us burning our bodies to nothing more than smoke and ash. And yet, it's so strange we somehow manage to find the will to pull ourselves together and push ever forward.

I can no longer let these very things stop me from living a life that a dream for, that I yern for. It doesn't have to be anything glammerous. It just has to be a life that I choose to live. Because we are not the some of our failures. We are the architect of our own lives. And I will prove it by doing what I feared to do my entire life. Live.

#life #male writers #writers thoughts #deep thinking #feelings #writing #writers and poets #unspoken #just being honest #honestly #reality #struggle #thought #vulnerability #trust #life choices #secret life #feeling

[spidybaby]

do u write for neymar?

I want to answer this in the most respectful way I can.

I don't agree with who Neymar is as a person, the people he supports, the actions he takes regarding his relationship with the mother of his daughter. The person he portrays is not who I used to support. And I'm not comfortable with writing anything under his name.

Because I can't write something about him being a good partner when he's not.

I can't write about him being loyal when he's not.

I can't write about him being a good example of a person because, in my eyes, he's not.

So I hope you understand this. Nothing against him. Simply, I'm not supporting this character he's pulling.

#SpidyAnswer #football fanfic #just being honest #neymar fanfic

[bellaartz]

I’m honestly not interested in Anxiety x Ennui or Embarrassment x Envy ships at the moment, I guess I’m waiting for some interactions between the characters/til we finally meet them(I’m not hating on them, they are interesting pairings, I’m just not at the shipping point yet).

#just being honest #inside out 2

[blocked-zombieartist]

Not having the holliest, jolliest Christmas, thx tho

#just being honest #not seasonal depression either #fucked up year