Ya'll Say That Tumblr Updates Are Trash, But Damn I Hate Facebook As A Platform

I want you to leave me alone in the darkness where nobody makes a sound

but I'm afraid of the loneliness the silence can be so fucking loud..

Pronouns 101

Finnish personal- & demonstrative pronouns Subject on the left, possessive on the right

English personal pronouns (Reflexive pronouns are a whole thing. More on that later..)

Idk what type of pronoun 'it' is, officially, but it felt natural to include here

English demonstrative pronouns. Nice and simple

I'm no expert on linguistic terms. I'm just here as a bilingual, introducing people to Finnish due to popular demand. Please don't butcher me

listen, sometimes I just wanna drop everything & live off of intentionally obscure art

💚💙💜❤️💛

friendly reminder

to get your rainbow merch

from queer folk‬

💛❤️💜💙💚

Why does Tumblr think I wanna see all this tasty-looking stuff, when I'm literally staring at 2 kilos of chocolate across the room knowing I can't eat any 'cause it’s for the festival?

🌈imagine one of those rainbow lightning hitting a homophobe, just giving them a good scare⚡️

There is always a way, but sometimes it's better just to leave it unwalked.

I’m Homophobic

=really fucking afraid of other queer people

He took the matchbox from my shaking hands and lit one. The whole thing caught flame easily. Hardly stepping away he dropped it on the ground, which sparked an immediate chain reaction.  We'd done good prepping.

He wrapped his arm around me, and I leaned into him.  It was a warm autumn evening; he had sundrops in his hair, the air smelled of wildflowers and gasoline. Running his fingers trough my hair he began humming a familiar tune, a lullaby father had taught me.  I glanced up at him, and saw the reflection of our home in his eyes. Something inside broke and collapsed. I finally dared look straight at the house. The fire had spread quickly, already eating away at the upstairs outer wall.

Smoke began to clog the view before our lungs.  He took a deep breath, and began guiding me gently toward the car. A single suitcase filled with books & paintings laid on the back seat. It was all we'd taken from our years here.  I wrapped his coat tighter around myself, as we drove off into the world outside the manor.