im waiting for my friends

I get so absurdly angry perpetually, because I constantly think about how there is enough food, water, medicine and resources to help nearly everyone survive/live well, but this doesn’t happen because a small percentage of hoarding humans are selfish and refuse to change the system for the better. It’s so wrong. How has this become our world? How can these people get away with making everyone else suffer needlessly?? And it’s just accepted as the reality of our collective society by the vast majority, and the powerful love keeping it that way??

I just don’t understand. My mom and I are lower class based on our income and I’m chronically ill, but we are so lucky to have everything we need and fun clothes/video games/nice car (my mom is very smart with money and my badass independent grandma set her up to survive comfortably with her hard work). I want for nothing except better medical care and access to fodmap medical diet food. How can these people with an absurd amount of wealth not want to give back and help people who are struggling? Why do they need (want) so much money and don’t want to give back??? They should be paying the community taxes majority by far. They have the majority of the money, they need to pay the majority of the taxes. Taxing the poor is criminal and shouldn’t be a set norm that has been accepted for so many centuries.

I’M REAL MAD, CONFUSED AND WANT TO FIX EVERYTHING AND HELP EVERYONE BUT I CAN’T BECAUSE I’M NOT A RICH FUCKWAD, UHHHG.

*inhale* BEST BOI gonna dance moon night *exhale*

I was trying to cheer me up with a doodle and it worked TTwTT …!

today was a Rough day at work but it was considerably brightened by this commission of Throw Away the Key by a long-time friend @littlestpersimmon ! I’ve always adored their art (specifically in their comic @eeriecrests ) and this piece is no exception! Thank you sooooooooooooo much Bel! <3 <3 <3

So my friend just told me about this connection she made to Suga’s short film for ‘First Love’ to the teaser for ‘DNA’ and I decided to make a video. It alludes to the fact that Suga might have been the one who ran over Jungkook and it wasn’t until he heard his whistling that he realized he was still alive. This is why in the Love Yourself poster, Jungkook is in the hospital bed and Yoongi is in the waiting room. IM JUST-

Anti: I made him so hes MINE. Back off, Dark!
Dark: You absolute petulant child. He’s not some toy that you can just claim for your own and play with until you break, He is a real living being. He doesn’t belong in your custody just because you decide it.
Anti: Oh sure, youre only saying that because you want your little “boy toy” all to yourself. Well if you want him, EVEN BETTER, I get to take something from you, ya fuckin asshole! I’ve got him and you can’t have him!
CC:
Uh guys? Am I wanted now???? Do I get a say in this???
Both: Shut up, Crank.


(you can delete my extra story development from this point if you like!)

I don’t know if I mentioned it yet, but Anti was the one who did the botched spell to create him. He wanted some backup to help him kill Dark for getting him stuck with Jack. But very quickly after making CC, he realized that this frail little thing wasn’t going to help him do anything. But its also starting to piss him off that CC and Dark seem to get along so swimmingly. (”I MADE YOU TO HURT HIM NOT PLAY KISSIE KISSIE” ) and Anti is also a bit jealous like “Fuck you, Dark, Im stuck in Jack because of you and you’re a complete dickbag to me but you’re all pleasant and lovely with my junkpile” “thats because he is delightful and kind and you are nothing but a constant thorn in my side. Maybe If you weren’t such a “complete dickbag” yourself, I might consider my manners.” 
But Anti doesn’t HATE CC, just has a lot of negative feelings because of his relation to Dark. ouo I have a terrible comic planned to get a little further with CC’s and Anti’s relationship. 

halerogers  asked:

what about sterek + some good ol' clothes sharing? <3

sorry this is so late, charlie my pal! but i hope you like it <3 

It was the middle of the night and Derek couldn’t take his eyes off of his husband’s form, still sitting on the back porch, staring up into the sky. It had been years, he knew, but time had been good to Stiles. Derek couldn’t recall a single day passing by where he hadn’t admired how absolutely beautiful Stiles was.

And in Derek’s sweater, large on his smaller figure, Stiles looked like an angel, basking in the glow from the moonlight.

Derek shifted his weight from one foot to the other, leaning against the window pane for more support. With his hands crossed over his chest, he gave himself a few more minutes. He wanted to close his eyes, to take a deep breath in and release the tension from the day, something he expected to feel. Instead, he felt at peace.

“Are you just going to stand there?” Stiles’ voice called out to him. Like a moth drawn to a flame, Derek found his body pulled by Stiles’ mere presence, an inexplicable force calling out to him.

Derek smiled, sitting down right next to Stiles. “Sorry, I got distracted.” He put his arm around Stiles and tucked him into Derek’s side.

Leaning his head on Derek’s shoulder, Stiles snickered, “By what? Your shadow?” Derek turned his head to mock-glare. That had happened only once—by accident—when he forgot that the porch lights, along with the cracks in the wood, made weird shapes, twisting the shape of his shadow into something unrecognizable. Seeing it, Derek had yelped and with his alpha instincts, roared at it.

Stiles had driven himself mad with laughter.

“That happened once, alright?” He pouted, pressing his lips to the side of Stiles’ head. “No, I was just thinking about how good you look in my sweater.”

“Good, huh?” Stiles teased. Despite his cheeky disposition, Derek caught the flush on Stiles’ cheeks, barely visible in the darkness of the night. “I would think I look exquisite.”

“You’re just too much,” Derek sighed.

“Yeah,” Stiles grinned, “but you love me.”

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just me trying to explain to my friends why monoma doesnt act out of pure hatred, but rather, out of concern and regard for his class, even if they don’t like him

i take selfies as often as hyungwon so this took me forever to get to… anyways he’s the love of my life and i’ll never ever love someone the way i love him💫💗

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I think this song [All My Friends] is really special because it is just a different perspective on a party song than you typically hear. It’s usually like a ‘we’re going to go pop some bottles’ perspective. This is more introspective, like ‘I actually don’t really want to be here, This really isn’t that fun for me right now. This is just stupid. The fact that we are just here just getting wasted for no reason, why are we here?’