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Some things I found funny in science class
Guy I sit next to :hey (my name) what's biodiversity richness?
Me: read it, it's right there on the paper
Guy I sit next to: I can't, I'm illiterate
Me: you are in honors classes? I doubt that?
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My teacher: ok, if you have the spring pictures on your desk, go ahead and throw those away-
Guy I sit next to: rippes the paper in half and eats one side
My teacher : what? O-ok then
Currently I am only able to draw hehe haha not real art
@rip-aizawa, forgive me, for I have sinned-
No I definitly did not just combine the Leviathan with Sobble, nope, what are you talking about
This was supposed to be bam tying his hair up but I can't draw the face so uh just have this I guess
"you're safe with me babe, you can sleep. i'm not leaving, you know..." they just smiled while staring at you getting active again. you wanted to believe them but how? what if they needed someting and needed your help to find it? what if they couldn't sleep? it was the first time they were coming over to your house after five months of relationship. "are you sure?" you asked. they didnt even repond. simply wrapping their arm around your waist and then they hugged you tight against them. they put their head on your back and sigh hapily. you were feeling so calm for the first time since so long, too long. tighly squeezed against them, feeling their warmth spread throught your body. honestly, you just knew that this relationship wasnt gonna last. they were going to leave you so you just wanted to enjoy this pure moment of happiness. yeah they were gonna leave you, because you were not like them. you weren't really smart, not pretty funny either and certainly not pretty. you often think about the fact that they maybe do not even love you, that this is a bet given by their friends to make fun of you. but five month is pretty long for a stupid bet, right ? you didn't know at this point, staring blankly at the wall. you wanted to cry. great, here you go again, always getting so fucking emotive and for nothing. of course they were gonna leave you, you were just so damn boring.
but you just wanted a hug.
Bro lightning's first name is Rudolph.
Sorry if I'm a bit unstable but I am no longer in the "early life and education" section of my future wikipedia page so you can imagine the distress
[medieval times]
teenage villager: *sends letter through carrier pigeon to a friend*
friend: *doesn’t respond*
teenage villager: i hate being left on delivered
Got bored during quarantine and accidently created Holy water, literally.
BUTCHER VANITY
Yes...... I love this song...... (maybe i"ll draw something else on this.....only in real guro ( of course with censorship )
The Woman Who Painted,
And Never Forgot
Have you ever heard, of a story told in words
Painted in your mind, and burned into your heart?
Of each time a statement so significant, would not be forgotten by one, and instead cursed (or blessed) to never forget;
Where words to be heard, inspires the mind to bring out it's canvas, paint it's joys or sorrows away, and hang the painting up, for no one else but one to see?
I'll tell you a tale, of a woman no one knows the name of,
But her story is to be remembered, as a tale children hear, at night from their parents' whispers
Of a woman, who could not forgot, a significant line from those she held dear,
Both a blessing
And a curse
At first, it was her mother
The drip, drip, dripping of "Honey" from her lips
It trickled itself into her mind, fed her heart
It was syrupy, like a sweet treat after a hard day
It was her first love, and one that was to never to be taken from her,
Second, was from her brother,
"I hate you!"
It was discordant, all written in static, it hurt, she could see and hear the insincerity in this declaration,
She apologized shortly after, their small little quarrel, she'd rather never hear or see, that horrid line of hurt, much less would she want that insincerity, become no longer.
Next was her lover,
Name known to none but family and her,
"Sweetheart"
In a loopy handwriting, full of curled arcs and elongated inking, red, cherry red in color
She tucks this memory in her arms, and placed it high in her mind, never to forget
Last was her former love,
Name known to none but her family and her,
"I've found someone"
It was covered in roses, but with roses come thorns
And those thorns dug through her heart, wrapped itself around her mouth
Left her speechless and in tears,
A tale of a woman, who could not forget,
A tale of someone, who wishes to never paint any words again,
A tale that warns children
Be careful with what you say, because sometimes, people are cursed not to forget
A tale that warns them all,
Not all love will end sweet.
idk its cute and i couldnt resist
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That stage in the crush where you listen to maneater songs so you don't crash out waiting for a text even though deep down you're just a lovergirl and you just wanna hold hands and talk about anime.
I can't believe I just posted my last post BEFORE LUNCHTIME😭
(except maybe a lil)
You’re not a real artist until you draw mordetwi
I cannot believe I spent 2 hours of my life on this shit LMAOO anyways otp 🥺💗💗
Nah cause why mordecai kinda fine tho
NO BECAUSE WHO KEEPS MAKING THESE!?
I AM HOWELING WTF
Kisame and Itachi do be looking good tho-