tyler creative

  • twenty one pilots performing during concerts: gods among men, no one can touch their talented greatness
  • twenty one pilots performing on live t.v shows: two weird potatoes ready to be boiled
You can be depressed and still have joy. You can be suicidal and still have joy. We all stop thinking and we all stop talking and we all stop sharing and we all stop creating, because by doing any of these things we quickly find out just how unhappy we are. But that’s okay. That’s normal. Don’t let the fear of unhappiness cripple your pursuit of finding what it is you believe.
—  Tyler Joseph
Dialogue Prompt 33

“I want her to say, “we are not amused”. Bet you five quid I can make her say it.“

"Well if I gambled on that, it’d be an abuse of my privilege as a traveler in time.”

“Ten quid?”



Cute Ten and Rose moments

to anon

Sometimes we need to stop and remind ourselves how lucky we are to have the people we do in our lives. I am blessed to have so many creative friends doing so many creative things: some are musicians, some are painters, some are hand-letter and calligraphy experts, some are chefs that create ninja underground catered meals that pop up all over a city at random times; some take beautiful photographs, some excel at looking beautiful in photographs, some illustrate words I write and bring them to life, some have steady hands and tattoo ink into my flesh so I can carry their art with me, always. Some, make stunning blankets, some knit hats, and some, make candles.

Thanks go out this morning to my friends who run @pfcandleco for sending one of their new Nightshade candles my way. Seek out your creativity, and seek out the creatives. I promise you that life will become so much richer. Thank you, to all the creative artists I am so lucky to know.

no sentient soul

would have less to hold as a purpose as i do.

for what i do is just a lifeless span of plastic and positions,

of wrong accusations and decisions

please. stop. me.

forgive me. 

for i am just a mannequin.

watching your everyday actions

while i use a fraction of what breath i have left;

but there’s nothing wrong with just existing?

becasue so many people go unnoticed.

so many people pass by me

and i never hear of them again

but my outfit changes and so do all of them,

for i am no more than just a mannequin.

and there is more to be said

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