hisbabeydoll asked:Do you have a YouTube?
I have a few doll-face who’s asking?
I have a few doll-face who’s asking?
SO FUCKING MAGESTIC!
I thought she was professional as fuck. I met her through Crynime so she was all good good. I was kind of intimidated. Thought her voice was cute though.
Well there was never any asking each other out. I lost a bet and we agreed that I had to wear a dress to dinner with her. Ofcourse I was a cheesy Son’ova bitch and said fine its a date. Then a few days later I made this nervous kiss sound. and she did it back. I think we both thought it weird to ask someone out over a computer but we both considered it together. Make sense?
He’s gonna show up on our first date in a dress and I’ll be in my suit.
Nobody bedda laugh at my beautiful waifu or I’ll shank ye. (◕‿◕✿)
the cute mage
The Stupid Shinigami? I THINK NOT GOOD SIR
So, last night, I was getting ready to go out with my boyfriend to a dance at my school (which was cancelled due to lack of ticket sales) and, I had a nice black vest and a nice white shirt, and my uncle had just came home the other day from the mine (my uncle is homophobic and he has abused me many times throughout my child hood) and when I had came out of my room to show my memere how nice I looked, my uncle was in the room that i thought my grandma/memere would be in (she was downstairs doing laundry), and he asked me why I wasnt wearing a dress.
my memere and dad both know that I am transgendered and they respect that, however, my uncle does not, and he did not know.
so I decided to sit down and tell him the truth.
he listened carefully and quietlly through all of it, but at the end of my explanation he had said, “I didn’t raise you to be fucked up.”
I agreed, I am a huge mess, I have been for years, but my sexuality and gender identity is not a fuck up, so I argued with him.
he got to a point where, after so many months of piece, he slapped me.
and threw me to the ground and kicked me in the stomach, of course I had puked, and it hurt, a lot.
he grabbed me by the shirt and asked me, “are you a girl”, I said no, my sex is female, but my gender is male..and he dragged me to his room.
he once had a big dog, and he made that dog wear an eletrical dog collar, and weve always kept it in his room, because we dont need it (my uncle killed the dog), he threw me onto the bed and said,” ill ask you one more time, are you a girl” I said no.
held grabbed my wrist, and held onto it tightly, I have a bruise from how tight he was grabbing it, and he pulled out the dog collar, threw me back onto the bed, sat on me, and put the collar on me… then he began yelling, are you a girl, you are a girl, are you a girl, you are a girl, and my response of course was no, no, no, I am male, I am male.
whenever I said that, he would shock me, and it was /hell/.
I was screaming, which only caused the shocks to get worse and worse, and then he said, “do you want to find out how faggots have sex!?” of course I already know this, but still I said no no no no stop stop stop.
my memere had finally heard me and came rushing to the bedroom, and tried to make my uncle stop, but he pushed her down, and thanked god she was okay.. since shes very fragile and all.
she then ran back to the stairs to call up my dad, and oh boy did he run.
he ran up stairs and shoved my uncle away from me and started fighting with him, yelling, punching, kicking, and such so on.
my memere got the collar off of me and brought me into her room, and after my dad and uncle were done fighting, my uncle had grabbed the things he needed and left, shouting a few insults at us.
we called the police today, but they cant find him.
we dont have money for a lawyer, all we have is a counsellor, im not going to ask for money, all I ask for is support.
I dont know what this will do, but please spread this around, this has affected me and family members greatly. I was taken to a hospital today to check if there was any damage on my insides that we dont know of and thankfully there was no damage, just scarring, emotionally and physically. i had a horrifying nightmare relating to this as well.
If you have abused somebody, raped somebody, insulted somebody, in any way possible, I hope this can somehow change your way of heart, and realize how much this can horrify a person, and ruin their lives. it made my life 97x worse than it already is.
If you don’t reblog this that’s okay, but I hate you and you are wrong
Buddy let me tell you something.
When I lost my virginity, I was 14. I was raped brutally and violently near a recreational center. I never saw my attacker, I only heard his voice and his disgusting breath.
A police report was filed. I’m 18 now and my attacker has yet to be found. It ruined me and my family and friends.
I’m not trying to give you a sob story or anything but I just want to say that I know the kind of trauma that you’re going through. What matters is that you gather your pride and lift yourself up from this horrible mess. You can do it. You have the capability. And you have people who love you and except you the way that you are. Draw strength from that and show the world that you can take whatever shit it throws at you.
If nothing else, I wish for your health, happiness, and safety.
Birdsitting again. He was looking rather cold in the kitchen so we moved him to the living room where the fireplace is. He looks much happier already. And he now hangs right behind my desk. :3
He seems like a very happy bird friend.
I see you’ve made a bird friend.
•Always post the rules
•Answer the questions of the person who tagged you and write 11 new ones.
Tag 11 people and link them.
•Let them know that they are tagged.
1. Why is your favorite color your favorite color?
Blue is my favorite color because when my brothers and I played lego’s, I…
Okay let’s see here….
1. If you could change your name would you, and why?
If I could, I’d change my name to Scout. It’s always been my nickname through life, and it’s way cooler a name that Skylar but that’s just my opinion.
2. How many kids do you want?
I want a lot of kids but at the same time I realize that I’d have to be a millionaire if I wanted to keep us afloat. But I’d like to have a lot of kids.
3. What gender, and what would their names be?
Well. There’s this agreement in my group of friends that whoever has a daughter first, names the child Rose after a friend of ours that passed away. But after that I guess I have creative license but I digress. I’d name my kids…
and for the hell of it: Crystoph.
and for the hell of it: Krism and Cryanna
4. Do you come from a tall or short family?
Tall. Everyone’s tall, but my brother Ritter is 4’10”
5. What’s my earliest memory?
My mom giving me a Band-Aid for a scrapped knee.
6. When is your Birthday?
February 28th 1996 at 3:46 AM
7. What’s your favorite sport to watch/play?
Baseball. I’m a mean pitcher. >:)
8. If you could have one superpower what would it be and why?
To fly. I wouldn’t have heroic responsibility, more or less creative license.
9. How many siblings do you have?
In all seriousness, 9. All from the same two parents. I’m from a set of quintuplets and my parents were “lucky” to have 5 other kids 17 years later.
I have 6 brothers both older and younger and three baby sisters. The first letters of our names spell PENS ROCK KX
10. How important are grades to you?
Just numbers based on how often you turn in assignments. I don’t bother with them.
11. Do you play an instrument, which one? If not what would you play?
I play the drums mostly. I’m also fluent in the ways of electric guitar and violin. If there’s any instrument I’d ever want to play, it’s the piano.
I tag…. I’ll think of it later.
I had this dream after that flower-crown drawing yesterday. It was calm and cute.
Well, up til the point Dorian somehow made his crown spontaneously combust and I got a little scared.