Just wanted to say I really dig the more original format for images. It definitely makes the text description a great deal more legible too.
awwwwwww I’m glad you’re enjoying. I kind of just wanted to start posting my woes and thoughts as an Emotionally Volatile Bear and the meme format seemed a little abrasive for serious thoughts, so, I’m glad you like.
WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN IM SO EMOTIONALLY VOLATILE AND THERES NOTHING TO RELATE TO
the fatal flaw in having an emotionally volatile bear run the website, is that her life is a very emotionally volatile one! can’t think about memes when you have sobfests in the caves and nervous breakdowns in the forest to worry about!
in all seriousness though, I would love to get this community started again, slowly but surely. I love all my little cubs, I do.
Found this site after two of the most miserable weeks of my life. It helped just to know I wasn’t alone in the world - I hate that anyone in the world hurts the way I’ve been hurting, but it makes me feel less strange and crazy. Thank you.
Today I was running a market stall (with a couple of other people - I don’t want to take the credit for it!) selling delicious tomato and bacon pasta (along with some other really yummy things!). Our pasta all sold our really quickly, and I was happy. But then I looked under the pots we were keeping the pasta in, and I felt horribly sad, because there were a few little bits of pasta that had fallen out and not been sold. All their other pasta friends were off being tasted and loved and given attention, but there these ones were, sitting on their own, cold and no longer acceptable to eat. Can you imagine how that must feel? Falling through the cracks due to someone’s carelessness, and because of it, no longer being considered good enough? Plus, I bet someone made that pasta with a great deal of love. They made that pasta, expecting it to be eaten and given as much lobe and appreciation as they had given it when they made it. Imagine how sad that pasta maker would be if they knew their poor penne babies had been rejcected.
I wanted to eat them, just so they knew they were loved. But then someone just threw them out. :’( I said a few words for them in private later. I still feel bad about it.
hellooooo everyone! I’ve been working on a book for a really long time, but got sidetracked this summer. Now that I’m in school again, I am going to start creating one again, because it’s a super relaxing yet productive use of my free time. However, I would like to know your input! So, if you would be interested in buying something I wrote, what would you most like to read? I have no option for like “I DONT WANT TO BUY ANYTHING YOU WRITE, YOU POMPOUS BOHEMIAN” because if you don’t wanna buy anything I write, don’t take the little poll! yay!
Earlier this evening I was coming home from work and I heard the sound of birds. I looked up to the sky to see a flock of them flying in unison, and just as I was thinking how sweet it was that they flew together, they changed direction and the angle of them flying made a heart shape in the sky. Cue me crying whilst walking down the street at how beautiful the world can be.
I just had to share this as I knew someone reading this might have done the same <3