I DREW MY OTHER FRIEND AS A CAT

I DREW MY OTHER FRIEND AS A CAT

I DREW MY OTHER FRIEND AS A CAT

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2 months ago

Okay now I know I'm bout hyperfixate on dick cause I cannot for the life of me bring that much creative passion GODDMOTHERFUCKENDAMMNN

I Rewatched Dead Poets Society A Few Weeks Ago And Felt Inspired To Write This Contrapuntal Poem :)

I rewatched Dead Poets Society a few weeks ago and felt inspired to write this contrapuntal poem :)

2 years ago

Do you ever think about those nights where the sunset is so bright and beautiful that it stains the surrounding clouds in a magical, bright, pink. It's just so marvelous, it's the perfect way to end a day.

And those somber nights where everything has let you down, everybody has left you, and the sky is no longer the pitch black it always was but a moss green.

And everything is suddenly valuable.

3 years ago

JUSTICE FOR AMIR!

No one is fucking talking about it but another black man was killed by the same police department that killed George Floyd they killed him 9 minutes after entering his apartment. No knock warrants are fucking bullshit. He was wrapped in his blanket he was innocent they had the wrong address there is body can cottage you cannot fucking deny this bullshit.

This is being hushed up and covered up and I cannot believe it took me until TODAY, SIX DAYS AFTER IT HAPPENED to find out about it.

Everyone should be talking about this shit.

All the BLM protests and here we are again. We cannot let a single one of these slide because that's how nothing changes and that's how innocent people are being killed at the hands of assholes who are happy to pull the trigger without hesitation. I'm so fucking upset right now and so should you be.


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3 years ago

:,)))

The Morning After A Party In The Gryffindor Common Room, Moony And Padfoot Are The Last To Wake Up.
The Morning After A Party In The Gryffindor Common Room, Moony And Padfoot Are The Last To Wake Up.

the morning after a party in the gryffindor common room, moony and padfoot are the last to wake up.


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2 years ago

processed this as every single person as in every person without a date and i was so confused

Every single person who reads this, I want you to create art. Write, draw, knit, sew, build, sing, compose, etc. I don’t care about your skill level, I don’t care if you think you can. I want you to create. Do it well or do it badly, just do it.

Write a sentence. Outline a story. Make a doodle. Strum a chord.

Then do it again.

Because art is resistance, art is the weapon, art is love, art is life, art is god like creation. Art is an act of love.

Make your art and never let them stop you.

2 years ago

Guys I socialised and it was easy omg all I had to do was actually do it. AND IT WORKED.

3 years ago

James: Struts into the room with a pout*

Sirius and remus: looking at each other confused*

sirius -mouthing to remus-: -what's up with him?-

Remus: shrugs* evans a has been with me

Sirius: looking more confused,* ill ask

YO PRONGS WHATS WROOONNNGG

James:......

Peter: he's out of hair gel


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3 years ago

*old couple sees child*

must have been the "devils tango"

yes

the devils tango is an ancient dance that summons a stork to your home

3 years ago

Mog, apologizing: .. .----. -- / ... --- .-. .-. -.--

Jack: What's that?

Mog: Remorse code.

Jack: I'm even angrier now.

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