i had fun once

anonymous asked:

can I just say that I love you like seriously

you can say that

you know what I love like seriously? These porcelain seals I’ve been looking at on ebay 





this last one scares me and I feel almost unnerving levels of affinity for her


modern disney aesthetic
↳ aladdin

I’m one of those people that can’t let go. If I’ve had fun with you once, I will text you on your birthday for at least the next five years. If we were friends in elementary school and haven’t talked since, I guarantee I still know your mom’s name and your favorite food. My crushes never go away, they just fade. I still tell stories about great times with people I haven’t seen in years. If you turn down my offer to get drinks and catch up ten times, I promise I will still ask an 11th time. If we fight and you block me, I will find a way to check in on you anyway to make sure you’re okay. So if I give up on you, just know that you damn well deserved it.

A stupid song about a stupid elf wizard with an acrobatics modifier of +7. (Feat. the McElroy Brothers)

Check this out on SoundCloud along with all my other music

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Prince Henry in the 6x11 Sneak Peek

On Altea we wear this colour to honour our fallen warriors.

HERE is a toast (kinda?) to the times of P5 when we barely knew anyone’s name, right before the game’s western release.

- when Akira was Chair-kun (and Harry Potter)

- when Ann was Junko Enoshima

- when Ryuji was Naruto

- when Yusuke was Jun #2

- when Makoto was ‘the girl with the bike Persona’ 

- when Haru was simply ‘Adieu’

- when Futaba was an inkling

- when Goro was Mike Wazowski

- when Morgana was simply a cat

…. yeah, I can’t remember anything about Morgana, sorry. And when we didn’t know and could only guess so many other things! Here’s to another decade or so with this group of misfits! ^_^

abuse they said would be a bad word, a slime in my mouth that grew overnight that spread in calla lilies on me, on this body he prized. they didn’t tell me i’d love him. they didn’t tell me that when it was good, it was sky good, lick the moon good. he was proud of me and i could die in that moment. when he was happy he wrote it in big letters, in dinners and movies, in perfect romances. they didn’t tell me it would be so easy to see it was my fault - i even thought i was the abusive one: after all, didn’t i hurt him? didn’t i let him down? it was my fault i had friends that took up my time. that i went out once a week, had fun alone at night. it was my fault i had family and work and other things to pile in between us. i was already so unsure of myself. so convinced i was burden before i even met him. all he did was point out the truth of what i already knew was happening: that i was manipulative, ignorant, selfish, cruel, unwilling to do the work to save us. i thought i was drowning him. i couldn’t stop the ugly melting off of me. i told him i was trying, i was trying, i was trying. i thought i was the broken part. i saw how good we were when i was behaving and i knew if i could just be better, undo the sticky parts of me, unscrew all the screwy, if i could unwrite the burden of my mental illness and untie my hands and skewer myself on perfection: i could bring it back. i could make it good again.

Alright, it was pretty cute.


Mystic messenger’s MC’s are so awesome!!!

although i played using Mc 4 the whole way, i still really like all the others!! (forgive me for not drawing you unicorn mc T^T)

I was having a bit of a hard time keeping myself from having a breakdown (thanks seasonal depression) so I took a break from UTGN work to doodle some random crap.

I’m totally not salty about several things about chapter 5.