𝗗𝗮𝘃 (𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙇𝘼 𝙣𝙤𝙫 𝟵-𝟭𝟱)

Small is quite misleading When you’re well over 6ft tall The devil is in the details 
so just don’t pay attention Oh this Adderall Will be the end of us all But at least I know you’ll be up Out back counting stars

I have a confession to make… Since August I’ve been eating my roommate’s cherry tomatoes. Truthfully, the first time was an accident. They were the same small container of tomatoes I typically get from the grocery on our corner. I realized after that they were his so I made sure to buy a new box before he returned from work. About a week and a half later I noticed the new tomatoes were going bad… I couldn’t help myself and I ate them. Immediately filled with guilt I ran downstairs to buy a replacement for him so he wouldn’t notice. Then the strangest thing happened… He didn’t touch them again for 2 weeks this time?! Completely not opened or anything. So… uh I ate them again and bought another pack for him. This has been going on since August… I’m honestly convinced my roommate thinks he has an everlasting box of tomatoes that will never go bad. I’m going to see how far I can go until he says something 😈

Why are you posting pictures of me...

Judge me by my enemies 😇 iykyk

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There are heroes on both sides Evil is everywhere

You hear a lot about people making it out "unscathed" But ive never even seen a single person ever get "scathed"

prefered preference: I am a Puppy Girl revealed preference: I am an inside outside cat

I legitimately had the best Halloween Weekend i've ever had Just returned home from 4 days of nonstop adventure and I started crying because I'm so happy right now

My friends can’t keep up with me 😇

Loosing the forrest for the tree’s is unlikely because you’re just like me I understand why you held your head in your hands I watched you realize you still can

it's so crazy that this is all just one guy

When I was young, I’d disappear into comics when things became too much to handle. I read everything, but the X-Men comics were always my favorite escape from reality. I spent my youth as a mutant, constantly feeling different and wrong. I so deeply wished for Professor X to freeze time around me, stop the horror, and bring me back to the X-Mansion. Surely he’d show me how to feel okay… or maybe I’d even learn to be a hero. Year after year, no one arrived. Over and over, I wished for adventure, meaning, any semblance of belonging. I grew angry at the world for making me feel different… undesirable for something I had to keep hidden from the world… I was nothing but a mutant, and there was no place for mutants in the real world. But now I look in the mirror and I recognize myself… I’m truly happy to be me. Professor X visited me through the comics, movies, and shows that I never stopped reading or watching. I just didn’t realize he’d shown up for me the first time I opened Giant-Size X-Men… He froze time every moment I'd get stuck on a page. He helped me believe that maybe, someday, there could be a place in this world for someone like me. And eventually, I found it. RIP Sir Patrick Stewart. Thank you for bringing to life a character who helped a lonely lost mutant believe she could grow up to be happy.

we really need lowercase numbers. who's building this?

the fire is warm but just up to the knees I'm afraid to get burned but i'd get closer if you said please

showing this to my breast augmentation doctor as reference

when I came out as trans to my old boss he painted me me a framed portrait of Optimus Prime

For the love of god… All of you need to stop using canned motion curves while building motion with Claude! Design some motion Jesus Christ?!

First look at the DUNE T4C straight couple popcorn bucket.