welcome to the blog people

On this blog I intend to be a person who can and will give advice on anything you ask. (Note that the trustworthiness of the advice may vary depending on how much I know)

things to know:

the ask box is open to everyone (including anon)

do not send me nsfw stuff or try to be mean (NOT ON MAH BLOG)

as of writing this, my interests are drawing, writing, idw sonic comics, dungeons and dragons and murder drones

also I am very new to tumblr so I may not know what I’m doing

amy: …sticks.

sticks: yes, ma’am!

amy: you don’t have to call me ma’am

sticks: yes, sir!

amy: …you know what, close enough; do you know why i’m talking to you right now?

sticks: nope!

amy: really? so there’s no way i just saw you lovingly staring at a tide pod just now?

sticks: doesn’t sound like something i’d do!

amy: and when i knocked, you didn’t just down the whole thing in one gulp, and audibly swallow, yeah?

sticks: you mean the thing you, trip, belle, and many others have told me not to do several times? of course not!

amy: and i’m meant to ignore the how to eat a tidepod youtube tutorial open on my laptop?

sticks, shutting the laptop: i think it’s best we all ignore that

amy: right… so let me get this straight. you, sticks the badger, expect me, amy rose, to believe that you, sticks the badger, in no reality, would swallow a tide pod?

sticks: you betcha!

amy: and why wouldn’t you?

sticks: because i wouldn’t just swallow it!

amy: do tell, what would you do?

sticks: if i had one in my mouth, i would wanna savor the blueberry and orange filling!

amy:

amy: so you DIDN’T eat it

sticks, coughing: no

amy: you would never

sticks, coughing increasing: no

amy: you DON’T need an ambulance right now

sticks, turning pale: any reason why i would?

amy: well, for one thing, tide pods are lethally toxic; so much so that i don’t think even you could handle it

sticks:

sticks: that doesn’t sound like something that’d be on a youtube tutorial

amy: mhm

sticks: wouldn’t be blueberry and orange flavored, either

amy: i agree

sticks: a-amy?

amy: yes, sticks, sweetie?

sticks: on a completely unrelated note, c-could you call that ambulance?

amy, while sirens play outside her house: oh, i called them moments before we had this conversation

sticks, as she falls to the ground: thank youuuuu…

update from the discord group courtesy of one of my mutuals;

do not trust that damned survey. change your discord password. utilize 2FA.

I use 2FA on every website I log into, and it didn't ask for any details when I took the survey, but I still don't trust that thing at all. One can never be too safe.

everyone on replies is terrified of this fact but i just think it's so sweet and heartwarming. she's holding our hand and leading us somewhere secret and we're both giggling like kids. i love her

how it all feels lately

Tell a trans girl you love her today. Especially when she's going through a tough time and she can't muster up a smile. Let her know that she's wanted, and that her presence makes the world brighter.

your PC is at risk!

I'm writing these words with a heavy heart and a sense of shame…

It's not easy for a doctor and pharmacist who has dedicated their life to serving people to reach out and ask for help, but circumstances are harsher than any pride.

My pharmacy was completely destroyed by the war,

and my home wasn't spared either… and I no longer have any source of income to support myself and my family.

I was forced to reopen a simple pharmacy, a tent,

offering no protection from the winter cold or the rain,

and with the recent storms, the tent itself was ruined,

and I continue to work in unbearable conditions,

but only because I don't know how to stop or give up.

The situation is extremely difficult… and the need is dire,

and the hardest thing is the feeling of abandonment,

when you feel alone,

and that many of the people you stood by didn't stand by you in this time.

I'm not asking for luxury,

nor anything more than what's necessary.

I'm asking for a life of dignity and a chance to get back on my feet.

Whoever can help, even a little,

may God reward them on behalf of me and my family.

And whoever can't, please share this post.

Forgive me… The pain is immense,

and the need is greater than silence.

🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

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