REBLOGGING BC I NEED TO SEE THIS EVERYDAY

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Just reposting this to use at some point.

You and your friends, age ten, meet your adult selves from fifteen years in the future. Some are surprised, others are delighted, but you… you’re afraid of this person. “What… happened to us?”

Okay, so Stan’s toffee peanuts, right?

The candy that’s now associated with a majorly traumatic event. Do we think Stan despises them now? Because if I were to have a candy associated with a traumatic event I would never go anywhere near that candy ever again. Do we think that he has like a physical reaction or something when he sees them? Imagine Mabel or Soos or someone brings that specific candy home and he freaks out (obviously he wouldn’t really freak out freak out, but yk what I mean).

Do we think Ford associates Stan with the smell of toffee peanuts? I mean, that was like the last thing he smelled before Stan was kicked out.

Just an interesting thought or something, idk. I’m half asleep so apologies if this doesn’t make sense.

Masks, hundreds of them

Yknow when people say stuff like “you’re perfect” and like, “people say nobody’s perfect, but here you are” I was thinking about it and I’d hate to be perfect I love being a messy incomplete human being I love baking and getting flour everywhere I love having bad hair days I love not having perfect skin I love being able to run around and get dirty I love to make “bad” art if I had to perfect it would be hell

Hate it when people make fun of fanfiction.

Like, do you not partake in your particular interests through talking and other forms of media? I’m doing the same fucking thing except I’m writing. This thing that I do brings me joy in a world with so little and you have the gall to call me weird? Bug off and grow up.

Photos from my adventures :D

HEY

YOU ARE SO FUCKING STRONG

I DON'T GIVE A FUCK THAT I DON'T KNOW YOU

I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT YOURSELF

TO LIVE DAY BY DAY IN THIS SHIT ASS WORLD, THAT TAKES SO MUCH STRENGTH AND PERSEVERANCE

TO SEEK AND FIND JOY ON THIS FUCK COCK PLANET IS THE MOST METAL FUCKING THING

I FUCKING LOVE YOU FOR STICKING IT OUT, AND LIVING FOR THOSE MOMENTS OF JOY. IT'S BADASS

Don’t really like some of them, but here! (Last one is a WIP)

:)