im trying very hard to process and im sick and scared and i dont have a lot of words left at my disposal, but listen. its not over. its not over. this is not the end. i need you to stay resilient. i need us to keep moving forward, even if we're crawling. we're going to keep fighting for change and there is no greater form of resistance than persisting in a world that might want us dead. you are so loved. this too shall pass, bloody but unbowed. i love you. i love you. allow yourself to grieve then grit your teeth and continue to be relentlessly, powerfully kind. i love you. i love you.
🎸💥💥
Commision for @spideypunx they’re so real for this and it was so fun to work on
to all of the scared kids on tumblr right now: you'll get through this. i promise. i woke up at 2 in the morning on election day 8 years ago and dreaded my future for the same reasons you're dreading yours now. its hard to imagine things turning around when this is potentially the first election you've ever known.
i wont lie. its not going to be easy. but please remember that you're not alone, and that things will get better. after the 2016 election, democrats were so upset that they took back part of congress in the 2018 election. they changed the game. we can do it again.
but in the meantime: you're loved. you're supported, even if it's just here on tumblr. keep living your life, and we'll keep the fight going for you—unless you feel enraged enough by this that you want to join in.
manche leute hauen echt den gottlosesten, menschenverachtendsten scheiß raus und tun so als wäre das voll in ordnung und würde nicht gegen jegliche menschenrechte gehen.
i’m sorry but like do y’all actually like hobie or do you like a character to project on and treat you like shit in your self insert fics ?
Kristin's favorite little man.
Daily reminder that we do not actually live in a dystopian movie put the apocalypse down and back away slowly. You know when your cleaning a room and you pull everything out of it's draws to sort through it and you're like "what the fuck have I done I'm never going to be able to tidy all of this" I think that's the stage we're at in the world. Thanks to social media we've pulled out all the messed up shit from the cupboards of the world, it was always there but now we can see it and we're going to have to sort it all out we made this mess and we can fix it. Falling to the floor sobbing will not clean a crusty room. A group of people working systematically (preferably with music in the background) will.