sometimes things are tough but look at this bun
I taught Olivia how to take selfies with her tiny paw and she’s getting super good at it.
Awwwwwww kitty with a cute mommy!
I’m thinking of creating secondary blogs attached to this one. They’d be RP blogs, but not RP in the same sense of other blogs where characters interact. I kind of want it to be like it’s a regular blog, but it’s Danceverse Optimus or Lightverse Prowl behind the screen. They’d still answer questions from ‘fans’ and stuff, but there’d be no action posts like *Prowl decided he was going to go meditate outside, unaware of Jazz lurking in the tree above him* or anything. They’d just blog thoughts or reblog stuff like other bloggers.
I say that because I’m terrible at keeping up with threads even though I’ve watched RP happen on my dash to get a feel for how it’s done. I also have the attention span of a goldfish and IRL interruptions mean I’ll lose track of a thread in .0002 seconds flat. I’d rather not put somebody on the spot only to find out I forgot to respond. X_X;
Plus, just blogging as a character means I can post whenever the heck I want.
Over the weekend you may have heard of or seen - nude photos of celebrities were stolen off of their phones and posted online. It’s a terrible invasion of privacy, but probably the most disconcerting part of this for me is that some people are blaming the celebrities for having the nude photos on their phones in the first place.
This could have gone a completely different way, and I’m so glad it didn’t.
“I am fine, General Bryce. How are you?”
Best moment of this episode.
((if i were in fowlers place i would lean out the damn window and hug his face and whisper ‘why are you so precious’))
Tourmaline - Cruzeiro mine, São José da Safira, Doce valley, Minas Gerais, Brazil
“The beautiful thing about a story is that it can be interpreted in so many different ways. It allows us to learn and discover what we need to do for ourselves in our own journey. Hearing the experiences of others helps you put words to your own story.”—
Work in progress.
but if a playground doesn’t have swings is it really even a playground. or is it just. a disappointment
"Um…oh, God, this is cheesy," Mikaela covered her face and peeked through her fingers. "When I was little— I’m talking five years old here— I used to wish for a knight in shining armor."
Optimus’ eye ridges tilted upward at the inner corners, softening his war-hardened features, and a faint hint of purple briefly colored his blue optics.
"Well then, milady," he brought her hand to his mouth like a gentleman. "May I make a request?"
Blushing, Mikaela nodded.
"This knight is lost." Optimus guided her hand to his chest and his voice dropped like thunder. "Help me find myself again. Rediscover me."
— “Rediscovering You”