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art*yawn* whoring time...
Breaking The ChainsMy eyes are open, yet i cannot see.
The scars on my heart are blinding me.
My my mouth is open, yet i cannot speak.
my shattered soul is still so very weak.
My ears are uncovered, yet i cannot hear.
I am deaf to the world, every word unclear.
I cannot feel, i cannot heal, whats the deal, this can't be real!
My hearts in pain,i can't refrain, i've lost my brain, i'm going insane!
I feel so worn, my soul is torn, hatred was born, i despise your scorn!
My eyes are open, yet all is dark.
The fear circles like a hungry shark.
My mouth is open, yet i cannot scream.
I am truly hoping this is just a dream.
My ears are uncovered, yet all is silent.
Fuck this shit, i won't be complient.
Fear my rage, i've broken the cage, time to take the stage, i've a war to wage.
You broke my heart, it was torn apart, the wounds still smart, yet i've hit restart.
Stay away from me, i'll set myself free, i'll finally be who i want to be...Me.
My eyes are open, now i can finally see
your cruel hearted words cann
All Used UpThe fire of my hatred has burned me to my core
And even though my wording is likely poor
I just really don't give a fuck anymore.
I'm all used up, i'm out of fuel for my anger
When i look in the mirror, i only see a stranger.
it seems my own sense of self-worth is in danger.
I'v worn a mask for most of my life, it hid the pain.
there was no point in taking it off, i had nothing to gain.
my fear of what others will see is what's overtaking my brain.
Should i remove this familiar facade, and embrace something new?
Though i despise this mask, I still don't know what to do.
There-fore, i decided to pose these questions to you.
do i remove my mask, should i throw it away?
Should i take a deep breath and embrace a new day?
Or do i keep it, do i let it stay?
Do i keep going on as i was before?
I truly just don't know anymore.
I am really afraid of whats in store...
Wibbly and WobblyOnce upon a time, there was two cats. One was named Wibbly, and the other was known as Wobbly. Wibbly was very skinny, with a short sleek black coat that glistened and gleamed. Wobbly, on the other hand, was extremely fat, with a long mottled grey and white coat that made him look like a walking ball of fluff. Wibbly and Wobbly were always looking for some kind of adventure, scampering cross the tin roofs of the humble little city of Muppleklupp, which they called home.This is the tale of one of Wibbly and Wobbly's many Adventures!!
"Wibbly, I'm tired!"Wobbly cried out, trying to keep up with his friend"Can we rest now?" Instead of waiting for Wibbly to answer, Wobbly flopped down onto his enormous belly(of which he was secretly very proud. he was the best fed cat in all of Muppleklupp after all), and stared balefully as his bestest(but twig thinniest) of friends Wibbly appear from behind a big red chimney. " Oh come now Wobbly, you can't be telling me you're tired already?"Wibbly said
Sta.sh
Then recently, my favourite Youtuber of all time, TheMysteriousMrEnter (He's kind of a badass that trolls fear), tweeted us this:
shittywebcomics.tumblr.com/pos…
It's a tumblr called shittywebcomics that has an entire section dedicated to harassing Kate Leth in a painfully unfunny and unintelligent way. I can understand why a person might hate feminists and the whole SJW movement, but when your hatred is against all women, it debases any argument you may have had.
MrEnter has called upon his fans to report this tumblr. How can you do that? Easy, just send an email to abuse@tumblr.com linking them to shittywebcomics and tell them it goes against their code of conduct (which it does).
...and while I'm well aware that words cannot inspire courage, I know, that words are unnecessary for YOU, my brave army, for you are like lions in battle!
Let no misogynist stand in our way, the fate our sexual equality hangs in the balance!