this one's even worse

anonymous asked:

Confession: I really wanted to be your friend, but it doesn't look like you care about me. That's fine, but you act like you want friends, and it's really misleading. (Sorry for the depressing confession)

Okay first, take this all with the idea that I don’t hate you, whoever you are :p

First I’m not the type of person who can just talk to whoever, believe it or not. I’m not the most social person (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻, but we can ignore the fact that I can’t just keep a conversation going easily with most people and mention that I’m already bad at responding to IRL friends and even worse at messaging online ones :p so maybe that’s why you feel like I don’t care. 

okay hopefully that is a good enough response to the first comment 。◕‿◕。

Now the second comment I didn’t like to be honest (¬_¬)
It’s not like I’m out here begging for people to talk to me or be friends °Д°
So you saying I’m misleading people, is wrong and rude for accusing me of this (ง'̀-‘́)ง I am not against making new friends on Tumblr, take @griff-x for example, we’ve been friends for like two years now. If I make a new friend that a cool thing, but no I’m not actively going around asking people to talk to me and be friends. So no I am not trying to mislead people and I’d honestly like to know why you think I’m misleading. 

I don’t want people to think I’m a rude person or unapproachable
┬─┬ノ( º _ ºノ) *putting back the table I flipped earlier* 
I just don’t people to assume I want to be friends and get upset when we don’t become friends. I can’t help it if I can’t be personal with everyone.

Sorry to whoever got upset, and everyone else I don’t talk to (づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ
I don’t hate any of you, like I honestly do love the small interaction I have with people who ask questions or just have something silly to say to me. So here is a bit of ice cream to anyone who feels negative, and to apologize for the long post.

“why do you use crayola colored pencils and copy paper”

“why do you use ms paint and”

“why do you draw with a mouse and not a tablet”

“why don’t you use a good digital camera and not your laptop/camera phone”

“stop showing me a picture of an empty wallet”

Day 6: Christmas/Winter holidays

Genji puts up some decorations.

(Some fun info + a lot of preamble: though Christmas is ostensibly celebrated in Japan, Christmas Eve tends to have stronger significance, and all-in-all it’s mostly seen as a romantic day for couples rather than one for family or as religiously significant.

But in terms of practice, Christmas as it is treated in the West aligns more closely with Japanese New Year–Oshogatsu–wherein people are given time off from work, put up decorations, send cards to loved ones, visit places of worship–ie Shinto and Buddhist shrines–and give gifts. Here, Genji’s putting together a kadomatsu, a type of pine and bamboo arrangement that you put outside your house and decorate during New Year’s in order to welcome kami. It’s a bit like a Christmas tree! Although naturally they’re not nearly as ostentatious as Christmas trees generally are haha)

Chicken emoji reviews

Barely a chicken, the wattles aren’t even right and the comb is too smooth, a bad chicken 0/5

A very stout but good hen, i like their small comb and correct wattles, they look a bit scared tho with those white eyes 4/5

Strong and sharp! This hen reminds me of a dragon, could possibly be a cockatrice, so watch out! The wattles are wrong tho 3/5

The fuck is this, who gave this marshmallow a beak and two twigs for feet? Also those fake eyelashes and blush won’t fool anyone buddy -2/5

Very large and soft gal, tho her head is too small and that neck doesn’t quite look right, nor are the wattles correct 2/5 

That’s just an egg with a face drawn on it and a ribbon put on top, you didn’t even try, very bad -2/5

You tried, tho the wattles nor comb look right, combs don’t work like hair silly facebook 1/5

A better version of facebook’s attempt, this hen looks a bit confused tho, probably because it seems barely anyone can get a chicken’s wattles right 2/5

This abomination is out for blood, don’t let it stare at you for too long or it might attack you 0/5

A nicer version of twitter’s evil hen, simple and kinda cute but still incorrect, would put my trust into her tho to protect me from her more frightening cousin 3/5

Amazing, beautiful! The best looking one so far, almost perfect, has a great looking comb but their wattles and feet are a little lacking, i can look past that tho and this hen will keep you safe forever 5/5

My poor darling, what the fuck are you even?? That’s not a chicken, not in the slightest, and if it is then it has been deformed beyond repair, i feel sorry for whatever this thing is -3/5

things i understand: people not liking youtubers
things i do not understand: people finding it necessary to put posts stating they do not like youtubers in these youtubers’ tags

Atsushi: are you chazuke

Akutagawa: obviously not, why would you ask me such a stupid questio-



Atsushi: get it, because tea on ri-

Akutagawa: gET OUT OF MY LIFE!!!


A week and a half of not drawing anything and this is all I can come up with. 

anonymous asked:

But imagine Maggie finding out about kara almost getting killed and chewing her out for it but also praising her for protecting her girl.

“Tell me, Maggie,” Alex says as she leans against the kitchen counter with a bottle of root beer, squinting slightly at her girlfriend, who’s barely said a word all evening.

“Tell you what, Danvers?” She tries to smile and she tries to inject bravado into her voice, but she fails, and Alex knows.

“Go talk to her, Maggie. It’s okay.”

Maggie looks up and blinks and shakes her head and blinks again. “I… Al, it – what are you talking about?”

“You’ve got this pit in your stomach, and you’ve had it since you got that call about Lena Luthor this morning, and it got worse when they made you the one to go arrest her, and it got even worse when Kara was there, and it hasn’t gone away. And it’s getting worse, now, just you thinking about it. So go, Maggie. Talk to my sister. I’m not the only one whose days of pushing down my feelings are over.”

Maggie gulps and tries not to blink, because if she blinks, she’ll spill tears, and she’s not okay with that right now.

“But you… made dinner!”

“And it’ll be here when you get back,” Alex says softly as she kisses Maggie’s nose and presses her jacket and Triumph key gently into her hands.

“You’re not mad at me?”

“Maggie, why… why would I be mad at you?”

“You made dinner, and I’m not happy like I should be, and – “

“No, no, Mags, you shouldn’t be anything. You don’t have to live on a script, babe. You feel what you feel. Now go. James and Winn are with her, so be ready for more people than just Kara.”

Maggie has to turn away because she can’t believe that Alex notices, knows, understands, cares, that Maggie has to actively prepare for interacting with people.

“Should I bring potstickers as an offering?” she asks on her way out the door.

Alex squints and grins and tilts her head slightly. “Couldn’t hurt.”

Maggie laughs softly, but her hands don’t start shaking until she gets to Kara’s door. There’s laughter inside and Maggie has the sudden instinct to run, to not intrude.

But she knocks anyway.

It’s James who opens the door, and he grins down at her and gestures her inside. “She’s not mad at you, you know. Just mad,” he whispers, and Maggie grimaces her thanks at him.

“Hey, it’s Alex Danvers’s woman! What brings you by, Maggie?” Winn greets jovially as Kara just stares. Maggie somehow unsticks her tongue from the parched roof of her mouth and forces herself to speak.

“I um… I actually wanted to know if I could borrow Kara for a minute. I… I brought potstickers.”

“Good plan,” Winn winks at her, and Kara crosses her arms over her chest.

“What’d you want to talk to me about, Maggie?” Kara asks, and her voice is guarded, but not entirely hostile. Maggie glances at James and Winn, but it’s clear that Kara wants them to stay, so Maggie puts the potstickers on the counter and rings her hands and curls her hair out of her face.

“Kara, listen, I just wanted to say that I’m sorry. About Lena Luthor. I know you believed in her, and I know you were right, and I just want you to know that I fought with my captain, I tried to get him to look deeper into the footage we were sent, and he did, but our lab is no DEO, and I… it’s the part of my job I hate, Kara, one of the many, and I just… I’m sorry.”

Kara says nothing, just studies Maggie’s face carefully. James stares between them nervously and clears his throat.

“Well, I mean, except for that mishap with you almost getting yourself blown up to save her, everything turned out alright, right? She’s safe now, vindicated – “

“Wait, you what?” Maggie splurts, and Winn cuffs James lightly on the shoulder.

“Alex didn’t… tell you?”

“She told me Kara rescued Lena, not that – nearly blown up? Kara, do you have any idea what Alex would do if you died? What it would mean for her, for them, for the whole damn city? For me? Kara, you need to be more careful, you need to wait for backup – “

“Lena would have died if I waited for backup – “

“No one’s life is worth yours, Kara, you can’t just be so blase about all this, you’re not indestructible!”

“I know that, Maggie. I know that.”

Kara’s voice is steel and Maggie’s eyes are liquid, and they regard each other with a ferocity, with a passion, with a protectiveness, that makes James and Winn hold their breath.

Maggie looks away first, and she crosses the room to take Kara’s hands into her own. Kara accepts them and swipes her thumb across the back of Maggie’s hands.

Acceptance. Because Kara knows exactly what Maggie’s going to say before she says it.

“I would’ve gone in without backup to save Alex, too. You know I would’ve.”

Kara smiles and squeezes Maggie’s hands. “I know you would. And she would for you, too, you know.”

“You’d better not let her.”

“Damned if I could stop her!”

They both laugh, and they don’t let go of each other’s hands. Maggie lowers her voice so much that Kara has to lean down to hear her.

“Good on you for protecting your girl, Kara. And good on you for believing in her. Just… just be safe, okay?”

“My…” Kara straightens up and pffts and reddens and takes one of her hands away from Maggie’s to furiously adjust her glasses and pfft again.

“Lena’s my friend.”

Maggie tilts her head and nods slowly, and takes a deep breath, because she’s going to have to do this with another Danvers girl, now isn’t she?

“Potstickers?” she asks, not wanting to push too hard.

Kara lights up and unexpectedly kisses Maggie on the cheek.

“Mine mine mine mine!” she squeals as she scampers across the room to tear into the potstickers.

“So, you can challenge Kara and survive, and you bring her potstickers. Fundamental makings of a Superfriend, Maggie,” James nudges her shoulder, and Winn nods enthusiastically, and Maggie? Maggie just beams.

I will honestly defend Peyton Sawyer to my grave!! She’s honestly just such a complex and real character. I know she fucked up, but so did literally every single other damn character on the show. And they’ve all made mistakes that were just as bad (and honestly at times even worse) than the ones she made. This fandom is such a hypocrite when it comes to her character just because some ship didn’t get endgame. Like HONESTLY. Forever part of the Peyton Sawyer defense squad.

When you realize how unnecessary you are to everyone……

Our town is up in the mountains and every winter we get hit by at least one massive nor'easter (aka a giant cyclone but with snow and ice instead of rain). One year the storm was even worse than usual but our town refused to cancel school. So we all risk our lives trying to get to there, though 1/3 of kids couldn’t attend because the roads were covered in ice, down power lines and fallen trees. About an hour into the school day the super intendant checks his messages or something and whoops, what do you know, the governor had declared an official state of emergency for half the state. It was ILLEGAL to have us in school during the storm.
But did they send us home immediately? No. They forced us to go to 3 more classes plus lunch so it could still count as a half day and we wouldn’t have to use up one of the precious snow days. Meanwhile, the ceilings start leaking, the power goes out, and the roads continue to get worse.
And like I said, it was ILLEGAL