I think Hopper would completely support Byler but also abolutely hate Mike.
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Who wanna join??
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my dms r always open to talk about little guys. by the way . *wink wink nudge nudge*
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erm haii
So, you're a weird teenage girl with no friends who's into horror and serial killers? same.
name: isabella or kenny.
i am a 馃珮er.
she/they.
i like creepypasta, mlp, tcc, gore, art, zero day, writing ,shooters, nge and fashion.
i live in columbine state馃槆馃槆.
also I listen to MIDwest emo :3. and ig rap.. and peso pluma and like bts馃槳馃槳.
i also love pink sm.
dm me if u wanna be pals.
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So I'm on the Satele Shan server, but I don't see anyone else mention it, just the Star Forge server. Where's everyone at 馃槄
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There鈥檚 only 12 of us and the only characters taken are Sunny, Hs Basil, Rw Basil, Rw Kel, Mewo, Sweetheart, Hs Aubrey, Stranger, Hs Hero, Hs Kel, Spaceboy, and Omori.
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Melanie is so gorgeous in this,,,
I wanna be this confident any tips??
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i hate having no one to talk to in the morning
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Anyone play Stardew Valley multiplayer?
This game feels so overwhelming when i play by myself plus im not a fan of the dungeon crawling part anyone wanna split the work with me lol
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I find it funny that I just send myself stuff at times as if my second and third accounts are my two friends that understand me too well that I end up having very specific memes on Pinterest for days or weeks and still don't save them
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I was hanging out at the karaoke bar, chatting with a beautiful woman, and we were really hitting it off. I threw a couple of flirtatious comments her way. She giggled nervously, but abruptly stopped and looked at the floor.
She told me that she was too nervous to hit on people because she's trans and worries that people will view her as a predator and that she might get hurt.
My heart sank. I let her know that she could hit on me in whatever way she wanted and I would LOVE it. We spent the rest of the night hanging out and flirting. We ended up making out. It was great.
But I can't stop thinking about how that wasn't the first time a trans woman has said that to me. About how unsafe it is for some women that they feel the need to give out fucking disclaimers to have normal interactions with people.
We have GOT to make the world a safer place for trans women. It pisses me off that there are men at the bar who are openly predatory towards me without fear of consequence, yet a trans woman is too scared to even fucking call me pretty. And that's because she IS more likely to face worse consequences for lesser things! Like what the fuck!
You need to always check on your internalized biases. Being queer yourself doesn't absolve you of transmisogynistic thoughts and behaviors. Being bi/pansexual doesn't mean you don't hold those biases either! If you feel differently about a trans woman hitting on you than you feel about a cis woman or a man hitting on you, you need to evaluate that.
Trans women, I love you so fucking much. You should be able to express attraction and love as freely as everyone else. I hope you can always feel safe around me. And I'll never stop fighting until you can feel safe period.
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if you don't mind me asking, how did you find friends in boston?
cheat of having pre-existing long-time tumblr mutuals who then introduced me to their other friends. not super helpful advice sorry! i actually am doing a better job here than when i lived in boston of beginning the process of making additional friends/friendly acquaintances through work or church than i did in boston (went to church but didnt really make friends there, didn't like my coworkers as much) but i don't have as many close friends living in the area as i did in boston and the two that i did have when i moved back here have moved away. being in your twenties is hard! lots of people moving around.
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I am seeking online girl friendships plsss
Anyone who just loves to joke around, vent too, fucking anything
Bonus points if you live in New England!!
Asks are opennnnn
Let鈥檚 be friends!!
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at some point it's just like. do they even fucking like the thing they're asking AI to make? "oh we'll just use AI for all the scripts" "we'll just use AI for art" "no worries AI can write this book" "oh, AI could easily design this"
like... it's so clear they've never stood in the middle of an art museum and felt like crying, looking at a piece that somehow cuts into your marrow even though the artist and you are separated by space and time. they've never looked at a poem - once, twice, three times - just because the words feel like a fired gun, something too-close, clanging behind your eyes. they've never gotten to the end of the movie and had to arrive, blinking, back into their body, laughing a little because they were holding their breath without realizing.
"oh AI can mimic style" "AI can mimic emotion" "AI can mimic you and your job is almost gone, kid."
... how do i explain to you - you can make AI that does a perfect job of imitating me. you could disseminate it through the entire world and make so much money, using my works and my ideas and my everything.
and i'd still keep writing.
i don't know there's a word for it. in high school, we become aware that the way we feel about our artform is a cliche - it's like breathing. over and over, artists all feel the same thing. "i write because i need to" and "my music is how i speak" and "i make art because it's either that or i stop existing." it is such a common experience, the violence and immediacy we mean behind it is like breathing to me - comes out like a useless understatement. it's a cliche because we all feel it, not because the experience isn't actually persistent. so many of us have this ... fluttering urgency behind our ribs.
i'm not doing it for the money. for a star on the ground in some city i've never visited. i am doing it because when i was seven i started taking notebooks with me on walks. i am doing it because in second grade i wrote a poem and stood up in front of my whole class to read it out while i shook with nerves. i am doing it because i spent high school scribbling all my feelings down. i am doing it for the 16 year old me and the 18 year old me and the today-me, how we can never put the pen down. you can take me down to a subatomic layer, eviscerate me - and never find the source of it; it is of me. when i was 19 i named this blog inkskinned because i was dramatic and lonely and it felt like the only thing that was actually permanently-true about me was that this is what is inside of me, that the words come up over everything, coat everything, bloom their little twilight arias into every nook and corner and alley
"we're gonna replace you". that is okay. you think that i am writing to fill a space. that someone said JOB OPENING: Writer Needed, and i wrote to answer. you think one raindrop replaces another, and i think they're both just falling. you think art has a place, that is simply arrives on walls when it is needed, that is only ever on demand, perfect, easily requested. you see "audience spending" and "marketability" and "multi-line merch opportunity"
and i see a kid drowning. i am writing to make her a boat. i am writing because what used to be a river raft has long become a fully-rigged ship. i am writing because you can fucking rip this out of my cold dead clammy hands and i will still come back as a ghost and i will still be penning poems about it.
it isn't even love. the word we use the most i think is "passion". devotion, obsession, necessity. my favorite little fact about the magic of artists - "abracadabra" means i create as i speak. we make because it sluices out of us. because we look down and our hands are somehow already busy. because it was the first thing we knew and it is our backbone and heartbreak and everything. because we have given up well-paying jobs and a "real life" and the approval of our parents. we create because - the cliche again. it's like breathing. we create because we must.
you create because you're greedy.
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i'm starting my MSc. at Aarhus University this autumn! this is the first time I move abroad 馃 here's to my coming-of-age story. it's been long overdue 馃槤
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