pickles
Pickles.
Do your habits betray you, little tiger?
A: I much more prefer "little lion", and B: only when the time is dire enough. Care to explain who you are?
Ah, I see that now. How... Interesting. Do tell me, what is it like being a... Well... A wolf?
[werewolf-plunderphonics] thoughts on wolves
Powerful, majestic, and dangerous. Why do you ask?
back with more lmao
oh me? i am simply đ ((this is not on rp account lol.. did not mean to confuse u))
((ah, I see. My bad!))
Cool! (Also my oc blog n-chaos might be more intresting then my main blog not trying to self promo just trying to comunacate while tired)
((Thats ok, thanks for the info!))
This is a post aimed at me and other people who constantly fall into guilt spirals over all the things they canât do, and feel they should somehow magically be able to do anyway.
For me, and for the others, this is a gentle reminder:
- Posts asking for monetary donations are speaking to people who have money. Not your broke ass, still worrying how to buy food next month.
- Posts asking you to care about [extreme injustice of the day] are speaking to people who have energy to care. Not you, hanging onto your sanity by the fingernails.Â
And, most importantly: posts telling you that you are horrible/cheap/awful/rude/unworthy/unlikable if you donât pay/reblog/signal boost/care? Those posts can fucking die in a fire.
TL;DR: Posts asking for shit you are not physically or mentally able to give?Â
THOSE POSTS ARE NOT FOR YOU.Â
"Well, it's kind of complicated. With me being born on a Friday the 13th, I've always had a natural talent with the supernatural, paranormal, and all things unexplainable. I was always able to communicate and form bonds with them. I had a growing interest in biology, and with my ability to connect with all this stuff, I turned to a job for cryptobiology. I found myself studying in universities across the country, and eventually after still struggling to get a good job in that area, the foundation had contacted me, and offered me a job in the Scientific Department. Of course, biology was originally just a guilty pleasure for me to get away from all the trauma I experienced, but that's a story for a different day," she looks down almost uncomfortable with what she just said, but quickly regains her composure and smiles at the doctor.
"Greetings and salutations, Doctor."
Hello, scp-049. How are you doing today?
The official blog for Dr. Elizabeth A. Thompson, one of the SCP Foundation's Doctors in the Scientific Department.
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