I Am Still Not Even Halfway Done With Inktober, But I Am Determined To Not Give Up Until I Have 31 Ink

I am still not even halfway done with inktober, but I am determined to not give up until I have 31 ink drawings in my sketchbook!

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1 month ago
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6 months ago

Booping, getting booped, eating halloween candy and gaining new mutuals. This is how halloween should be!

Feel free to spam me with boops, and I will boop you back


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3 months ago

I'm knitting in the corner at a party

and guys my age stop by to tell me I remind them of their aunt, of their grandmother. This is a compliment and I take it as such. They confess to having tried crochet once, and I smile. They get back in line for the bathroom.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and a queer woman sits on the floor next to me, arranges her skirt, and smiles up at me. (I try not to blush.) She asks me all the questions on her mind about my craft and I answer them, hands still moving. We swap yarn sources. She doesn't stay, but she knows where to find me.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and everyone knows where to find me when they need a minute, when socializing is too much and the music is too loud and they need to catch their breath. They pretend to be checking in on me, which is sweet, but I can see the relief in their eyes the moment they stop performing for a house full of people. They sit down and tell me things and all the while they never take their eyes off my hands.

The party has wound down and I'm still knitting and the hosts, two guys in their twenties, thank me for "helping to curate the vibe." I had no idea that's what I was doing. I leave the party having forgotten to drink anything and without that woman's number but with many rows added to my top-down raglan sweater. I call it a night, and a good one.

1 month ago

i really hate coming out but still want my extended family to know, so my mother took it upon herself to invent the game “guess which one of my kids is gay.”

the rules are simple.

sit down with uncle so-and-so

he says something about gay people in passing

my mom says “there’s a gay person at this table right now. guess which of my kids it is!

he looks frantically between the three of us trying to figure out if she’s joking or not and trying desperately not to offend anyone but also she won’t continue with the conversation unless he makes a guess so he has to make a guess

we all enjoy his discomfort immensely

4 months ago

cast iron? yeah thats a pretty common spell to learn

2 months ago
Oh Yes It's That Time Of Year Again

oh yes it's that time of year again


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3 months ago

2007 eBird gem

2007 EBird Gem

2007 EBird Gem

2007 EBird Gem
2007 EBird Gem
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