i have never done one of them tumblr videos but winter is the prettiest season here and i wanted to share the extremely specific sight of snow drifting off conifers and being caught in the afternoon sun
my goal craft-wise as a burgeoning little words doer is to be able to describe something like this and do it justice
I went to grab a snack but because I'm sleep deprived I forgot where I was up to in my number of simblrs I adore passing on thing😞 SO...
If I did manage to send the ask before my snack please know it says to pass it on but I'd like to remind you it's totally fine to not pass it on, or just ignore it completely.
If I follow you, whether I followed first or did a follow back, I ENJOY SEEING YOUR STUFF. Just wanted to make sure you know that 💖
i know that you just have to accept yourself the way you are but i will always carry around deep shame from not being super into the works of and films/television inspired by j.r.r. tolkien
but like ........ i’m just not. i’ve tried. since i was like 12 years old i’ve been trying! i’m 35! can i accept this about me yet? can i rest??
that post about something something you have to reach out if you care something something it's hard for many people yes even for you but still you gotta make the effort something something??
the shitty part ab queuing replies is when the queue gets long... like i have it set up until september 5th but i want the replies out NOW but also i’m so sporadic w my activity that i want consistent content and AHHHHH
people are saying do it scared, but you also gotta do it alone. you'll miss out on so much you want to do if you wait til someone will do it with you. do it scared and do it alone.
If my mom sees a significant amount of blood she gets lightheaded, and has fainted on some occasions. Once it happened when we were kids, I wasn't there to witness it but I heard the story from my dad. Basically my brothers, around 7 or 8 at the time, were playing outside while my mom was making their lunch, and she accidentally cut her finger. It wasn't anything serious, but it drew a fair bit of blood and she passed out. My dad saw this and rushed over, but he didn't really know what to do so he just sort of started slapping her to wake her up (not recommended, but he had no idea and panicked)
At that exact moment my brothers both came in from playing, and all they saw was our mom unconscious on the floor and our dad slapping her. So, like, without even saying a word to each other they both just INSTANTLY start whaling on him, like, full blown attack mode to defend our mom. Which obviously didn't help the situation, but she did wake up and everything was fine.
Now our dad says that he's actually really glad they attacked him over what they thought was going on, because it means he raised good boys. And I still think that's true, they're very good boys.
i think we should remind musicians they can absolutely make up little stories for their songs btw. it doesn’t have to be about them at all. you can invent a guy and put him in situations to music. time honoured tradition in fact.
can you believe that we have fanfiction. that we have websites dedicated to fanfiction. that there is a place that you can go and read tens, hundreds, thousands and thousands of pieces of writing that strangers have made. people who are not "writers". people who come home at the end of the day and have feelings and say, i am going to put that into words. i am going to share those words. short, long, sweet, sad, horny, funny, wonderful words. we are all just human and we all love to make and remake and share that with others. can you believe that.