ibuzoo:

Listen, you are responsible for your own Internet experience. Someone posts stuff that triggers you? Blacklist, unfollow, block. Simple as that. If you are online on your own, you are responsible for your own experience. It doesn’t matter if you’re a teen or an adult. If you can’t take care of your own safety online, then don’t go online on your own. You can’t expect strangers online to bend and censor themselves at your request. 

You can’t blame a driver of attempted murder if you cross the road with the traffic light on red. 

horrorgay:

All humans are weak because we will all fall for The Classical Fan Art Pose. I like to call it the “Character nonchalantly wiping blood away from their mouth/nose with the back of their hand, murderous intent in their eyes”. I would go as far as to say it is indisputably the hottest pose you could draw someone in. In this essay I will-

2singularity:

tag yourself: aesthetic french words

angélique (reminiscent of an angel); has a sweet tooth, always encouraging words, believes in soulmates, sends u pictures of things you remind them of, likes pretty things

écarlate (scarlet, bright red); bold colors, loud laugh, has a lot of friends, takes pride in being apologetically themselves, deep conversations abt the universe, will murder any man

envoûtant (captivating, bewitching); trusts fate, listens to ballads in the middle of the night, often the center of attention, scented candles as the best self care, moodswings

effleurer (to lightly brush against); gives the best hugs, makes playlists when they’re sad, brushes off compliments, the mom friend, has probably watched all the ghibli movies

nébuleux (dark and fathomless); comes off as intimidating, loves astrology, dark aes, difficult to truly get to know, probably has some tragic backstory you’ll never unlock, pics of the sky

éphémère (which does not last); can’t ever make up their mind, 3432 unanswered messages on their phone, listens to a lot of different music, always longing for something

murmure (soft-spoken words); loves the moon, soft spoken, hates arguments but will straight up murder for their friends, the person everyone confides their fears & secrets to

oatiebub:

be poetic. if you find the way the light falls through your window and onto your bedroom wall pretty, write about it. call it soft and golden as sunlit honey. if it makes you glad to be alive then it’s not silly. you look for the beauty of things, be proud of that. say the heavy rain is kissing you. write about the glow of the moon, the dancing of flowers. make your world magical. collect your metaphors and treasure them.