Fungi pillow by Fungimaa
i need it so bad
Do you know what time it is?
MOTHER FUCKING SWEATER GIVEAWAY TIME
Here’s da scoop:
- You don’t need to be following me.
- You can reblog and like once each.
- You need to be comfortable giving me your physical address so I can ship them to you.
- They are all used sweaters (with the first and second place exceptions).
- I’m going to put everyone’s urls in a jar and pick five at random. If I find you twice I’m just going to put that back; you can only win one place.
Dealine is January 8th, and I will post the winners January 10th!
There will be five winners; the first two will get to pick 4 sweaters, and the next two will get to pick 3, and the last will get to pick 2.
You will get to pick your sweaters in order of when your name was pulled out. If you are left with a choice/choices you do not like, I will rearrange accordingly.
Good luck and happy blogging!
Sizes in order of photos:
XL, S, M, XL, M, M, M, M, S, M, L, M, M, M, S, S
I am pretty sure that, regardless of race, creed, or culture, being a little girl getting your hair done up ranks about 11 on a 10-point scale of Please Momma Don’t.
did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
Oh no more Clint/Kate feels in the Kate Bishop tag.
New Illustration: Space Sirens
The last remaining astronaut watched helplessly as his comrades left the ship one by one and were carried away. He told himself that he would not succumb the way his shipmates had; he knew he would struggle. But the creatures, if they could even be called that, somehow seemed to know him, and when his turn came and the singing of the cosmos reached a crescendo in his ears, his mind emptied of all but the desire to join them in the void. Gazing into the creature’s face, he mused on how tender, how gentle its embrace seemed to be, and even as his oxygen supply dwindled he did not resist.
[post specifically about lesbians in media]
"okay but…. what about this….. check it out……… gay cis men."
cat meows underwater. i don’t think you understand how much i’m crying right now.
So here’s the biggest question of all: Why do atheists and other nonbelievers celebrate Christmas if they don’t believe in Christ? What do they think Christmas is? Going into debt and giving presents just for funsies?
because the days are short and the night is long, and it’s awfully cold out there, and we have months of snow and ice and drudgery still to go.
because I haven’t seen the sunlight in weeks, and it’s kicking my seasonal depression in like whoa.
because I have end-of-the-year deadlines kicking my ass.
because my rent goes up on January 1 and so do my insurance premiums, and this might be the last time I have spending money for a long while.
because goddammit, I could use some good will towards men right now. This time of year I need people trying to cheer each other up and be kind to each other. I need to think of nice things like pretty lights and hot chocolate and singing songs and warm fires and candy canes.
because taking the time at the end of the year to think of all the people you love the most and try to think of nice things to give them and do for them is actually a really great idea. And when other people think of something like that for you out of the goodness of their hearts it’s the nicest thing ever.
because encouraging generosity and empathy and caring is a positive no matter what the reason.
because once a year we all pretend magic is real and people are good at heart and sometimes that’s all that keeps me from giving up on the world in general.
so even though I think the virgin birth story is a myth ornamented with pagan rituals to make it more fun, I don’t have to believe in an actual existence of the judeo-christian god to love it all anyway. Christianity has some pretty music, for one thing. Christmas carols, the Messiah, Bach, it’s all really nice. Even if I didn’t, there’s plenty of Christmas things that have nothing whatsoever to do with jesus, like The Nutcracker, and Elf, and A Christmas Story, and doing up your house in pine branches and lights, and all sorts of other wonderful things.
that’s just me, but those are my reasons.
don’t like some asian countries celebrate christmas as a romantic holiday
so basically, yeah, spending time with loved, giving gifts to show appreciation
pretty much the same as birthdays. why is that so weird to imagine lol
it’s the season of grace coming out of the void
where a man is saved by a voice in the distance
it’s the season of possible miracle cures
where hope is currency and death is not the last unknown
where time begins to fade
and age is welcome home
it’s the season of eyes meeting over the noise
and holding fast with sharp realization
it’s the season of cold making warmth a divine intervention
you are safe here you know now
don’t forget i love
i love you
it’s the season of scars and of wounds in the heart
of feeling the full weight of our burdens
it’s the season of bowing our heads in the wind
and knowing we are not alone in fear
not alone in the dark
"atheist christmas carol" - vienna teng
*gasp* Friend is lonely?
on my way friend… woah wait…yes
I dance to maek you happy
did friend like dance?
I shall battle the sadness!
friend isso pretty, she shouldnt feel sad or lonely
lots of people love friend! shes funny
I give huggles to friend
when friend is happy, we are happy
remember to smile okay? Smile as you read this!
you are not alone friend. I am here. Be happy.
i just want to send this to all my friends