Can you imagine wings just being a normal part of everyday life like imagine
- Stepping out of the shower and blow drying your wings each morning before work
- Sitting back in a chair and having them flop over the back lazily
- Shielding yourself from the sudden rain with your thick feathers
- Waking up in the morning with bedhead and bedfeathers
ERMAGERSH WIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGSSSSSSS! X3
my mum told me today that she used to love it when i’d kick when i was still a baby in her stomach and then she told me that she occasionally held her breath to get me to kick more my mother literally used to stop me getting oxygen to get me to kick her in the gut thanks mum
that went from really cute to what the heck in 2 seconds
So, I finally figured out that you have to check things like to get replies and messages. O.o then I got this message suspiciously fast. So, um what do you do when tumblrbot asks you a question? Like is it a real person? I doubt it cuz it says “bot”. But you never know. It’s kinda funny because the question was so CAPITALIZED and demanded an answer quickly. So…?
WHAT DO I DO IN TUMBLR? IN INTERNET SOCIETY? IN LEGIT LIFE?