I started listening to Welcome to Night Vale recently and I think I fell in love, thanks again for showing me this shit @silversatori! xD
I got curious if there was any fanart of him and checked out the tumblr tags (in hindsight maybe not the best idea, I might have spoilered myself a little lol) but I wanted to draw Cecil as well at least once and since for all I know he has little to no taste in fashion (like me) I crammed up some imo shitty looking clothes and threw them together in this doodle And yes, that is a friggin Jat (jeans+hat)
My overall design for him as it is now isn’t really mine though, I just kind of threw together all kinds of designs I saw and liked and crammed it all up into this out of both lazyness and tiredness :’D
I know I’m hanging behind on things, but I hope that you’ll (after a too long period of not posting any art lmao) like it~
i am very upset right now i can’t even put it into words but i just want to say that i deeply care about anyone who is hurting right now and i dont know how this will end but i 100% dedicate myself to fighting for a better world than this one because we all deserve that
Not too many people know this, but… when I was living in London, in the early 1870s, I was in a bad place. No matter how hard I tried… I couldn’t see my way out. Then on one particular stormy night… I got as far as the ledge of Blackfriars Bridge. And if… If it wasn’t for Camille… I wouldn’t be here right now. She was the only one who cared enough to stop me.
me: i just wanna know how isak and even are doing?? who is with even right now?? who is taking care of him?? can you let me know he’s not alone?? did isak reply to sana?? what did he say?? is he sleeping okay?? is he eating well?? has he talked to his mom?? where are they right now what are they doing??
isak is such a good person. yes he’s clumsy, yes he puts his foot in his mouth, yes he’s done things he should apologize for in the past, but he’s grown so much. and he’s still only 17. he still has time to grow, but he’s already made so many big steps. and the person that he is right now is someone who is caring. someone who loves. someone who listens and is willing to learn. someone who wants to be a good person to other people. he has a good heart, and it shows, it shows
if you do not care about how zayn is being portrayed in the media, please stop calling yourself a ztan right now. zayn is being made to look like someone who only cares about his lifestyle and his ‘girlfriend’. they are creating a very public rift between this boy and his family and this is heartbreaking. this is the second installment of a series of public drags where zayn has been accused by his sisters of being a hollow, self-absorbed person. stop and think for a second if this image of zayn adds up with the sweetheart who is always on stage boasting about loving his parents and being thankful for them and his family. and please ask yourself why his sisters would choose to air their dirty laundry for everyone to see when they have never done so in the past. none of this adds up and if you are okay with stanning someone who is described as a jerk by his own family then go ahead and do so. i personally am here to stan that grateful and humble bradford boy who knows what is truly important in life.
twenty years from now my kid will come running into the room crying and screaming and throwing things onto the floor and I’ll stand by all horrified and ask over and over “what happened” and they’ll just look at me with betrayal in their eyes, throw the complete box set of avatar the last airbender at me and whisper, “you liar…zutara wasn’t endgame. HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN, HOW COULD SHE END UP WITH AANG what about all their chemistry” and I’ll get down real slow and hug them and stroke their hair as they sob. And then I’ll say emotionally, “But they’ll always be together…” Pause as I take a deep breath and place my hand over my heart, “in HERE”
Finally allowing myself to think the thoughts I’ve always wanted to think about girls and finally accepting those thoughts feels so good, you dig? Even if I never tell anyone else about the girls I find cute or hot, or how wonderful it is that some girls manage to look flawless even in stupid gym uniforms, or how soft girls are when they hug you, I feel so valid like I never have before.. Even if no one else accepts me, or even if they do, I can accept myself. That’s the most important thing right now. Everyone else can wait. Right now I gotta focus on self-love. Who cares if I’m obvious? I don’t mind it. And that’s the farthest I’ve come in a long time.