Life Updates~Hey, losers guys! How's it hangin'? I hope y'all are having an ~amazing~ December thus far, and that it is an awesome end to the year for you!More Like This
I'm making this journal as a sort of, ah, alert, I suppose? That and maybe some of you are curious as to how I'm fairing, for some reason, haha!
As you can probably tell, I'm in a pretty good mood! Why? I dunno! Life Update #1: I'm on new pills! They're, ah... -looks- Venlafaxine? Yeee. They boost my mood quite a lot, most of the time, and I love it~ My aunt takes them, too, so that's how we found out about them. So we asked my doctor, and he switched me to 'em aboutttttt two months ago, more or less? They had some terrible side-effects at first, but I got over that, so we're all good now. uvu So, there's that!
Also, December has been a pretty decent month for me! Last Friday I finally got my second tattoo, one I've been waiting to get for who knows how many years now, and it looks amazing. <3 I got some very belated
plastic flowerShe couldn’t look him in the eye. No, not again. It was today, it had to be today. There was no going back to whatever beautiful delusions that once existed in her mind. Those never-fleeting fantasies, pink dreams of perfection and forever – now lifeless, withered.More Like This
She was a plastic flower living plastic dreams and plastic lies all in a beautifully sculpted ocean of hell where she was drowning and couldn’t escape. It had to be today. There are things that can’t be avoided in this ocean. There are monsters and demons and prices to pay and dreams to kill and flowers to drown. There is no survival. There is only irrevocable and absolute destruction. Beautiful, hideous, engulfing destruction.
Who do you think you are you’re just a liar with words painted across your pretty little face filled with pretty little lies on that pretty little tongue. You are not human but a shape, gnarled and amorphous – you fit not one mould but any. You are unnatural, you ar
faithI think I realize why people need religion faith.More Like This
We need something to hold on to when we’re falling down. It sounds like some cheesy cliché, but that’s the pure and honest simplicity of it. We are fragile creatures bonded together by love. We hold emotions and feel the most devastating kinds of pain, while experiencing the most euphoric joys. It is these complexities and instabilities of human nature that drive us to seek an abstract, higher force in our lives. We seek strength when we can no longer find it in ourselves. Is this where we find our God? (Or Gods.) It’s a very interesting conversation to have – how we draw forth our faith, and why. It’s no surprise that I am not a very religious person; I have never had to deal with excruciating loss, God be willing. (That’s ironic – I thank God for these things, but I am clearly unsure of my faith.) I have never had to experience the head-on impact of grief. But these t
TGB Assignment [3.3]Two years, nearly, that he’d been here. Twenty-four moons, approximately, since the tattoo on his muzzle had become more than just a mark. In those seven hundred thirty-ish days, never had Tule been in a situation quite like this. Nervous energy crackled through his body like static through dry air. Icy fingers and pricks of unease ran between the guard’s shoulders. Like chaotic traffic they ran about beneath his fur on paths of wild willfulness. Muscles tightening, fur rising and skin slightly twitching were the side effects while nerves were the disease.More Like This
For once, the Green-Shadow couldn’t seem to get a grip over his emotions. They roiled about his chest and stomach in apathetic cartwheels, taking his body to be a free-for-all fun fest.
Across his ribs anxious spurts of fear played hopscotch, scrawling their sharp blocks in chalk sticks of flakey, tangible fright. Along his sternum rock-climbing manifestations of anxiety clung to imperfections in the bone. Free-clim
cat groupsNo butMore Like This
people who were originally warrior cat nerds go so far to create "original" cat groups now
people are in this mindset and they don't really realize how ridiculous it is haha
I mean, there are some really cool ideas out there. Bipedal cats in an apocalypse reserve? Sure, sounds fun! Cats with elemental powers? Tedious, but in this case executed well--fun! There are some great ideas out there
But what if we kind of...took those plots and incorporated them into a HUMAN roleplay? These ideas are great but with the untrained eye they can be labeled as, well, strange incorporating our beloved kitties.