Someone Ask For Even More Old Art?

Fitz: haha your a fucking short ass haha don’t feed you past midnight, you’ll turn into a fucking gremlin haha

Swagger, trying to reach something off a shelf: God I hate being short

Toby: I don’t think your short

Fitz: ay! What the fuck is wrong with you? That could have hurt his feelings you insensitive bitch

Swagger: yeah what the fuck Toby

Swagger: Waffles are just pancakes with abs.

Fitz: Sometimes I wonder how your brain works.

WORDS TO USE INSTEAD OF: RUN / RAN

Do you ever find yourself over-using the word “run” (or “ran”) in your writing? Try using these words instead:

sprint / sprinted

dash / dashed

dart / darted

bolt / bolted

race / raced

speed / sped

hurry / hurried

jog / jogged

bound / bounded

hustle / hustled

scurry / scurried

tear / tore

rush / rushed

charge / charged

barrel / barreled

zoom / zoomed

scuttle / scuttled

scamper / scampered

book it / booked it

leg it / legged it

so i just watched the hype’s mv and i was crying in my fucking kitchen theres so much to unpack but the thing that stuck out to me most was that JOSH WAS THERE EVERY STEP OF THE WAY. HE NEVER LEFT TYLER BEHIND. SHUT THE HELL UP

-Tiger Smit-

Posted this on amino as well, haha. But anyway, it's a tiger milkbag.

-Vent-

Sometimes I'll question myself. Doubt if you'll call it that, and I hate admitting it. I hate admitting I'm not sure of myself.

Sometimes I wish I can just walk up to my family and they'll greet me as "Hey, Eli!" Or "Young man, how've you been?".

Sometimes I wish I would've listened to my instincts about certain people to avoid my heart being hurt and my mind being messed with.

Sometimes I wish to simply cry when I haven't in literally weeks, that being a long time for me again, because I know its getting bad again, I just don't wanna accept it.

Sometimes I wish to be okay, and be normal. I just wanna be okay, because being drained is horrifically scarring.

me: doing crunches at 3:00 am because i remembered what i ate and had a mental breakdown

the ghosts of that hour:

Mahmoud Darwish, from Almond Blossoms and Beyond; “When You Are With Me,”

Swagger: I got no sleep last night...

Fitz: You know when you can't sleep it means someone's thinking about you?

Swagger: Who the hell's thinking about me all night?

Fitz: *gay panic*

it's alright if you can't afford to give money to homeless people, but please don't ignore them when they try to talk to you, they're human beings