found this on my son Ocean's (8yo) iPad (3rd gen)
Ocean (my son, 8) carved these symbols into an armored police vehicle with a rock
does anyone know what it measn?
ym soon Oceeanan starved these vehicles into a police Animal with a crock pot. he is eight years old.
¿usɐǝɯ ʇı ʇɐɥʍ ʍouʞ ǝuoʎuɐ sǝop
DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT @this MEANS ?
I love baseball
they let the pest control man throw out the first pitch 😭
I looked this up and I need you all to know that the stadium was blasting Holding Out For A Hero as the bee man was vaccuming them up with his shop vac. There's video. It's amazing.
Listening to the Fallout 4 soundtrack and.... LYNDA FUCKING CARTER?!?!?
That is NOT my middle name.
Small joys on Tumblr:
When your notes make a perfect cat
Kitty has an exclamation-point tail because of all the attention
too bad + L + blue yoshi
≈ Sheep fighting against the storm to get home. ≈
i can’t find words for my anger right now so here’s a collection of thoughts that share the sentiment
honestly the worst thing about adhd for me is that a new hobby or hyperfixation is one of the greatest sources of joy, but its always haunted by the knowledge that it won’t last and i don’t get to decide or even know how long. I can’t count on being interested in anything long term.
it feels like theres a clock ticking above my head and i cant see how much longer i get to enjoy something. i can’t start big projects for fear of never finishing them. i have to hold myself back from anything that requires long-term commitments or consistency because i can’t rely on future-me to follow through.*
when i pace myself and try to casually keep up with something after the hyperfixation ends it just isn’t the same, the joy is gone. when i say fuck it and just let myself run, i end up trying to cram years of a hobby into weeks or months. i bite off way more than i can chew, burn out spectacularly, and spend the next month feeling guilty every time i look at the pile of expensive, unused materials that i sat down one day and never picked back up.
Theres a toll that years of it takes on your self-trust, it compromises your ability to make decisions without second guessing the most basic things. “What will I want?” and “what will I like?” aren’t any less opaque at six months from now than six years. I can’t count on what I want. In a way, I can’t count on myself and there’s a grief that comes along with that.
i see so much about dealing with adhd shame, but i dont think i’ve heard more than one person express the grief that comes with losing something you really love, not because it leaves you, but because your body simply decides without your permission to stop loving it.
Tomoya Tsukamoto (Japanese, b. 1982)
Dots girl in the universe, 2017
acrylic on canvas mounted on board
I think people have forgotten what an album is supposed to be
I think people have
forgotten what an album
is supposed to be
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
Palestinian activists get their message across on Londons iconic Tower Bridge landmark- one of the cities most historic buildings. We need a ceasefire now.




