youve come

another!!!!brother!!!!!!to!!!the!!!!!puppy!!!!!!!!pile!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I just………love how @markiplier came by @therealjacksepticeye‘s panel okay. theyre so precious gosh that tweet killed me

Hey, guess what?

It is perfectly, 100% okay, to be content and happy with being a mediocre musician. 

If music makes you happy, is something that you get something out of, then you’re good musician. It doesn’t matter how technically well you play- if you make music and it makes you happy then you have achieved your goal. And as a bonus you get to cheer other musicians on as their audience!


It’s also 100% okay to be terribly ambitious and have that intrinsic need to create art for other people in order to be able to breathe.

Set your bar high! Go for it! Be prepared to put in a lot of work, but find balance so that you don’t burn out. You have time, don’t be afraid to take it. Just because so-and-so was doing blah-blah-blah at your age doesn’t mean that you can’t have the same level of achievement someday. Go out and earn your sold-out standing O crowds. As a bonus, you get to cheer on other musicians and be their audience too!


It is 100% okay to fail spectacularly and feel like you never want to perform again.

Take your time, take a step back. Breathe. This is just a moment and it will pass. You will have other chances, even if it doesn’t feel like it. When you feel like you can, go back to music that you played in high school or middle school or elementary school. Remember when that seemed like the hardest thing you’d ever played? Look at you now! Amazing! You’ve come so far and you will be fantastic in the future too.


There is no such thing as a bad musician, just musicians at different times in their journeys.

As a fan,,, this picture is nice,,,

but as an industrial worker™,,, RAVI THIS IS UNSAFE,,, put that helmet on thats what its ment for,,,, ur gonna go blind!!!! dont look at it,,, godadamn

I SEE WE ARE ALL IN AGREEMENT ON FAI AND HIS MOMENT OF SUDDEN HORROR. 

I’M SO GLAD. 

You were there with me through so much. You were my comfort, the only place that felt like home. You left me though, You said you didn’t love me anymore and you left. I tried everything to get you out of my head. I got drunk and kissed beautiful boys at parties. I smoked too much I cried, screamed, begged the universe to make the hurt stop. And now youve come back with your mouth freshly filled with promises and sweet nothings and I’m so happy but so scared to be broken again.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QRJQoZaJh50

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happy new year i want garfield the deals warlock to trap me in a glass case and sell me to the highest bidder who ends up being griffin mcelroy himself and as he holds me in his arms i look deep into his eyes and ask “are you going to vore me?” and he replies “you sick fuck thats just an online persona do yall really think i just eat every thing i see?” and i breath a sigh of relief “thank god!” i reply “so youve come to save me?” and griffin smiles as his third deity eye opens and he pulls a lever and a hole opens in the ground and he dangles me over the opening. i can hear wonderland music coming from down below and see the bright flashing lights. he drops me into the suffering game. i open my mouth to speak but i cant. all that comes out is griffins voice as angus mcdonald. i try to scream but griffin makes me laugh instead. what have i done. how did this happen. why couldnt he just vore me instead?