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You're in college now, Charlie Brown! - some drawings from my imaginings of the Peanuts gang in college
Reblogs are appreciated!
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i be like “omg, i have so much to do” and lay down
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i never thought a FNAF fic would be so hard for me to get through /pos
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“Gestural 202” 24 x 18 inch ink and acrylic on paper. Available on my website.
#painting #horses #art #equestrian #paintings #horseart #equineart #artist
https://www.equineartiststevemessenger.com
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I’m going to the grocery store does anyone want to sublet my apartment for 45 minutes
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do you ever just -
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I often see trauma validated for those whose parents got divorced and yes, that trauma is completely valid. But I just want to stop and say that if your parents didn’t get divorced but probably fucking should have, any trauma from that is equally as valid
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CONTENT WARNINGS UNDER THE CUT!!
Strong language
PTSD
Genocide mention
Grieving
Self-hatred
Self-blame/survivor's guilt
Suicidal thoughts
Implied suicide attempt
Discussions of self-sacrifice
Heated arguments
Self-worth issues
Mental breakdown
Flowey
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GSANMBASGHJAHAGAGAGHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA
I have a hc that mob eventually picks up on some reigen mannerisms... hes not sure how to feel about this development
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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.
and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.
there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.
i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.
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happy april 30th!
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