#next weekend

[eyra]

#Bunny is a very good dog #James is a menace #Effie suffers #parsnips #next weekend

[fatmagic]

#next weekend #gif #saturday #sunday #drinking

[tortoisebore]

i knocked out like half of sirius’ pov today!! it’s getting so so close!! 👹👹👹👹👹👹👹👹

here’s one of the last snippets we’ll be doing of chapter 8 🎉💫🎊🥳✨

#hey sharpshooter #EEEEEEEEEE #me rereading chapter 2 to write this scene & sobbing #they’re my children and i love them #u guys it’s so close to being done #so close #don’t hold me to this #but very very tentatively #next weekend #give me a week or so to round it out & edit it down #a couple of scenes i wasn’t planning on just sort of happened today #and added like 2k words i was not accounting for #so she needs to be cut down a bit fhfhfhfh

[whales-are-gay]

had to do some emergency repairs cause these are my last pair of jeans and they became threadbare earlier this week and then there was a hole in them yesterday and now there’s a snowstorm and i have to leave in like, 15 minutes

#im gonna like #fix it with a patch when i get back #or like #next weekend #im doing laundry tomorrow so i can switch to my one pair that is hole free #this took me 3.5 hours so im getting faster #i just dont have time to make it structurally sound #crafting table

[jinseinomerry-go-round]

contrary to everything the previous post said, i just looked up when the fabric fair is in (undisclosed location)

#next weekend #heaven help me. #im debating skipping it this time bc i havent even cut into the fabric i got last time #but i didnt buy enough lace last time sooooooooo i might go for that #depends on how tired i am tho i got morning shift all week this week

[vidawhump]

(totally forgot to post this lmao)

Pretty bird <3

a l s o i m a d e a p l a y l i s t h e h e

#my art #elias oc #featherbound art #I will get everything like the masterpost and shit sorted #next weekend #procrastination game 100% #I don’t know where my colored pencil collection went hlep #featherbound playlist #spotify

[theloveinc]

@ame-791 your cak will be out soon!!

#oops meant to post this earlier #hopefully tonight but I’m not sure #and if not tomorrow Tuesday for sure #and if not a weekday #next weekend #but hopefully not #I wanna do it today or tomorrow #SORRY LOL I’m tired #but didn’t want u to feel forgotten #and my midoroya anon too #caitie blabs

[cheeseburger-and-vine]

Two separate car accidents tried to take me out, so all in all, not the best weekend.

#tire popped right off the work van #and a branch was blown down right in front of me in the freeway #plus #the ceiling to floor windows at the bar #I was working a #drag show #at came free from the frame #letting the storm come inside to see the show #so yeah #I'd like a little less excitement #next weekend #if at all possible #me

[thissweetenamor]

I’m in Seattle next weekend I can’t wait to be moody lol

#seattle #next weekend #can’t wait

[lilgynt]

not to be pathetic but mom asks for a favor that’s max two hours im gonna lay in bed crying for an hour about said favor and also im the biggest baby in the world

#i texted her it’s not her fault nor did she plan this but i need to not have plans or errands my weekend #next weekend #personal #i just feel awful about the favor i feel awful about im reacting i just want to curl up in bed and not get up #and i’m already doing that and i’m just wasting my own free time moping

[artharakka]

“Äiti itki. Isä lähti huoneesta. Vivian istui nurkassa ja kuunteli vaiti. Kissamme Minni hyppäsi vuoteelle ja käpertyi jalkojeni päälle ja kehräsi, sillä kehräämällä parannetaan sairaita.” — Emmi Itäranta. Kuunpäivän kirjeet

“Mom cried. Dad left the room. Vivian sat in the corner and listened quietly. Our cat Minni jumped on the bed and curled up on my legs and purred, for through purring the sick are healed.” — Emmi Itäranta. The Moonday Letters. Quote tranlated by me (unofficial)

#my beloved baby Minni passed last weekend and it has been rough #I loved her so much #I've grown so much since I first held her when I was eleven years old #she was with me so long and still it came too soon #I still love her so much #it's a silly little pillow but she liked to sleep next to it #@artist-rat 's grandma bought it specifically for her #tiny cat pillow for tiny cat baby #animal death

[may12324]

Karlach and Shadowheart- my favourite girlies <3

#bg3 #shadowheart #baldur's gate 3 #karlach cliffgate #karlach #my art #cosplaying these baddies for aus pax and gonna have these as stickers! to hand out! #when im in cosplay #see you next weekend i guess :'D

[cranity]

idk anything about him

#havent seen the movie yet #maybe next weekend :] #across the spiderverse #miguel o'hara #my art

[cayliecoltrane]

quick lil ETHOwO redraw

#guys whgat the fuck was with todays video. #so much goofiness and at the end we got IRL PHOTO NUMBER 2 LIKE WHATTTTTTT #etho <3 #hc etho #hermitcraft #ethoslab #hermitcraft etho #ethoslab fanart #ethos lab #i just think hes neat #he is so chronically offline #also i played two shows this weekend and they were awesome #i live in new york and i did the math and according to my calculations 🤓🤓 2.6 of my followers live in the nyc area #so maybe next time i have a show ill post about it and 2.6 of my tumblr followers will show up????? ethUwU?? 🥺🥺🥺

[inkskinned]

there are days that it is hard, and unfair, and some horrible part of me wishes i could have been born in a different world. i love being queer, i hate how others react to it. when i first came out at 15, my mom whispered: please don't say that. your life would be so much harder.

it is harder.

it is also a tuesday, walking my dog. we are both skiving off of work, and yes both of us have dyed hair and pronouns. mine is patchy - it was my first time trying bleach; i didn't have enough. theirs is a resilient toadstool green. a little girl comes up to us and asks um, excuse me? is your hair real? 'cause jason says you're a fairy.

it is sunday brunch, all of us talking over each other, overfull on love. she is trying out a new name today, and we made her a cake with today's name scrawled in shaky purple letters. she laughs so much she cries and then gets frosting in her hair. someone young at a different table keeps giving us these large, wide eyes: the same look we have all been on the other side of. the kind that says, breathless: wait, is that possible?

it is a half-fight in a supermarket because he loves "dance moms" and says abby's tiktok is funny and meanwhile i think the children in that show should be allowed to sue abby lee miller for child abuse. i tell him that it led to the casual acceptance of child harassment for mainly adult views; and then i am standing, suddenly, in someone else's thrown soda. there's a white lady standing there, furious, saying something about hell-on-earth. i had forgotten i was wearing stuff with pride colors. and then it is this: he had just been casually arguing with me - and within an instant, he squares his shoulders and goes after her like i am his sister

on saturday i sat in a circle while beca played with my hair and we were all over 30 and we laughed about how much happier we are being this old, how much more we appreciate our community. 25 minutes from now, we will be on stage to dance in baggy beige clothing, but for now we look on with envy to the dancers in loud-and-bright buttondowns. where are they getting these shirts! i cry, distraught. everyone laughs. one of our friends has a mushroom witch hat. this would have been cringey in high school, probably. instead we are all delighted with each other; happy just to be here and alive and moving

it's that last week my new friends cried with joy for me when they heard i'm getting top surgery. every so often i have the honor of being the first person someone feels comfortable enough to tell. i'm trying to make long fluttery butterfly wings to wear to pride; but i don't know anything about fabric or dye, so my friends have been sending me their personal advice.

i think in a different poem i would talk about how sometimes you walk into a room and put the mask back on. but i'm sleepy and my whole brain is fuzzy so i think in this one, it's a monday, and my dog and i took a nap on a couch, and i had missed texts from friends. i used to wake up lonely. i think this poem is about walking into a room and seeing someone and just knowing, the way you just-know-sometimes, and then giving them that little smile, and seeing them light up with joy and relief. it is how we always seem to be able to find each other in a crowded room. how we always seem to make friends with each other before even we know-it-to-be-true. it is saying: we're very different people; but i belong to you.

it is harder, yes. but it comes with a built-in family.

#wish this was better written!!! but im sleepy!! #writeblr #pride #lgbt #but for real please help me make these lesbian wings. gonna get the supplies tomorrow . i have #no sewing machine but know how to hand sew #have never done a good job with tie dye so idk why im just runnin with it #ps im specifically going to boston pride next weekend come hang out with me

[mon-petit-coeur-noir]

#cuffed #kneeling #bunny girl #practicing for next weekend