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As I might have mentioned and/or complained about numerous times before, I’m slightly shorter than the average bear (I mean who isn’t they’re like 9 feet tall). But the thing is, I’m actually not that short for my age, so I don’t exactly know why I make such a big point of talking about it 😂 (I’m like 5’1 lmao)
So I tried to think of some actual, legitimate problems with being 5’1 to justify all my complaining because otherwise I’ll feel like a whiney birch (pardoneze moi french). It was actually pretty hard because when I really think about it, I don’t have a lot of height-related issues.
Anyway, After scrounging my brain, I did think of like two mildly annoying things.
Firstly, when you’re sort of short, you don’t really have the advantages of being a legitimate pancake (like being able to fit into super smol spaces), or those of a giant (tol person powers yo), you’re just a tiny bit shorter than most other people.
Plus, and this is more of just a general short person thing, when you gain even a tiny bit of weight it shows, so like 5 pounds can make a difference with whether you look big or small.
However, there are some advantages to it as well (see, I’m not just negative)…
1. Pretty much all normal-sized guys are taller than you but not in like a weird way that makes it look like they’re your dad and you’re a little kid when you’re out together. (I know that doesnt sound like and actual thing that happens, but trust me, it is and it’s weird)
2. You can be on top of the people-pyramid if you’re a cheerleader which I am not but the idea of it is still pretty cool.
3. You can climb even a small tree and it still feels like you’re a billion miles in the air.
4. Rule of four 😂
Okay so I kind of strayed off the topic of kinda short people and more into the waters of smol beans and such 😂
On another note, I’ll probably be posting a new Midnight Musings, sometime in the next two weeks, and you guys seem to really like those, so there’s that to look forward to!
I actually got my sleep schedule back in order a few days ago, so I’ll have to pull a late-nighter to write it, which I’d say is pretty ironic considering I created it because I needed something to do when I couldn’t sleep :’D
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this post, it was a little all over the place, but that’s kinda my thing, right?
G’night guys! ~Grace
You know that feeling when you’re thinking about life and stuff and you kind of just become aware of your existence and start sort of start drifting off in your head?
It’s super trippy
So I made a Patreon
The reason I did that is I’m currently working towards raising the money to purchase some tools to help me make higher quality art (a Cintique, Photoshop, art classes, you get the picture), because at some point I’m going to start doing digital/graphic design art as a part-time job -plus I wanna make better art for you guys-, and I wanna get a head start on that as soon as I can, cause why not? (Also, my fam’s moving soon, and I think some extra money wouldn’t hurt with that)
Patrons get (mostly) exclusive access to art I don’t post anywhere, WIP’s (which are sometimes better than the finished piece lol), and sneak peeks at comics and animatons/animatics I’m working on, plus they get the first look at any art I post online, period
If you’d rather commission me than see art I make for myself, you can order anything from a colorless portrait to a full body piece of your character- complete with a background- over on my fiverr –> Winterfrost333
No pressure to donate or become a patron or anything, I’m just putting this here in case one of you has a long lost uncle that randomly died and gave u all of his money or something so u can afford to pay me to art
ik you guys aren’t exactly following me for my art, but if it’s any smol consolation I’ll probably post my stories on there too mebe
idk if that makes it better or worse XD oh yeah, and if I raise enough money I’ll also be able to get a good editing program so I can start making animation videos.
Anyways, sry for the shameless self promo and spam, bai~
Doods do dis
it’s delightfully torturous
I’ve been missing like three weeks of taco tuesday??
Like I’ve been on vacation and stuff plus I’ve just kept forgetting it’s Taco bout it Tuesday so please, please forgive me?
Happy Tuesday, dear Realmers! Today’s taco bout it Tuesday is…
EDITING AND HOW HORRIBLE IT IS!
So let’s get on with the discussion shall we? 🙂
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So to anyone who likes my art, you can see it over here 🙂
I don’t know why I didn’t tell you about it before XD
Probably because I assumed most of you guys didn’t have it.
Which is probably tru but still
ANYWAY BYE LUVLIES
I recommend you skip over the parts in bold font, you’ll get less headaches and/or sudden urges to rip your hair out in frustration 😀
Hey everyone and we’re back with a grand return of THE RANDOM POST! The legendary series is returning with a huge show here tonight as we mimic an iconic show on this blog.
Today we are doing a post based off of The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon! We have some fantastic people here today, so without further ado, let’s get right into it!
Thank you all for coming! And, as well as those reading this, I’d like to thank our guests that have kindly consented to join us on the show. Cubix Rubes are in the house to perform tonight!
Also joining us all the way from her website, My Inexplicably Long Site Title, Stacy is here!
And all the way from Illinois, Faraz (formerly known as badatgaming130) is here!
Finally, we also have joining us tonight, from her newly revived blog……
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I haven’t posted in like forever, BUT don’t let that make you hesitant to read the following post about why I was only awake for three hours yesterday (you read that right).
ANYWAY *sigh*, for the past, I dunno, maybe month or so, I’ve been having to get up really early, then go to sleep late because my body was still not used to my new wake up hours. HENCE, I’ve only been getting four hours of sleep per night. For a month. 30 days. In a row.
Yesterday, my body finally crashed and I woke up at 2 PM. I only made it to 5PM, then I slept for about 12 hours. AND I’M STILL TIRED. I guess this is my body’s way of getting me back for depriving it of sleep. DAMMIT.
This story was inspired by a writing prompt on EmeraldPhoenix’s blog, The Realm of Writing. You should really check out her stuff!
“I didn’t do it!” I scream. “I’m innocent!”
“Then explain how you were the only other person in the King’s chambers at the time of his murder!” the investigator hisses savagely, slamming his fist down on the table separating us.
“I don’t know!” I choke out. I’m crying now. Great.
Two green-clad guards lead me roughly into a small gray cell. There is a pair of heavy shackles hanging from the ceiling by two thick chains. In the corner of the room, there is a toilet without a lid, and a small bucket that looks like it hasn’t been washed in a very long time.
I stare for a moment, my eyes wide with shock. They can’t be putting me in here, there must be some mistake…
Nope. They unceremoniously shove me in without even bothering to take the gag out of my mouth. One of them laughs when I notice the scrape on my palm and start .
“You’d better be a lot tougher ‘n you look if you want to stay alive down here.” the mean gaurd jeers. I try to think of a comeback but panic and anger cloud my mind. All I can do is scowl at him darkly and pretend his comment hasn’t affected me. But it has.
His words swirl toxically through my brain as the gaurds remove the gag from my mouth and fasten the chains to my wrists, and after they slam to heavy metal door shut, locking me in. Even deep into what I can only judge to be night by the dim sound of heavy boots clattering past my cell door, the words are still heavy on my mind.
The cold shackles bite into my wrists, now numb with pain. I hang my head wearly, which is the closest I can get to lying down. If only I could sleep, just for a little while. Sleep… A sharp pain courses through my body, cruelly jolting me awake. A small thought begins to form in my tired mind.
A little spark of hope
An idea that would have never crossed my mind before today
A way out.
*stupid self deprecating joke, etc etc*