i dragged my dad into a spirit halloween the other day, and as we’re walking out, he turns to me and says “i think i get it now. halloween is gay christmas”
he does get it
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it’s been over six months and this still haunts me every single day. every night as i’m trying to fall asleep. every time i proudly look over my collection as halloween themed decor and jewellery. every time i get frustrated with the three rooms in this house dedicated to christmas decoration storage.
(i’ve never read homestuck and don’t know what the fuck this is supposed to mean, but it scares me)
Allow me to explain my frustration. There are more bedrooms than people in this house, and yet my cousin sleeps on the living room couch. I sleep in a dining room. The bedrooms are all so full of Christmas decorations that we can’t use them. I think I’m allowed to resent Christmas decorations at this point.
Wasn’t calling you unreasonable, just saying that most people wouldn’t need to worry about it in the first place
@unimportant she absolutely did lol
Lately I’ve been seeing a lot of decoden and polymer clay questions about what to use to as a gloss/glaze. Almost every time the first response is “Clear nail polish, duh!”.
This needs to stop if people want to be creating quality items. Sometimes I’m afraid to buy handmade things for fear that they have been sealed with clear nail polish and they will deteriorate over time. I want to buy things that will last!
I’ve reblogged this before - but it’s sooooo important. crafting signal boost
Oh jeez, I didn’t even know that was a thing. No - never use nail polish thats a horrible idea.
my toxic trait is that i don’t care how old a post i interact with is on any site ever
i used to spend all my time on deviantart. which (at least at the time) was set up so that you could see an art piece from 2006 and an art piece from yesterday side by side in the search results. then when DA shit itself i moved to the site that’s still cycling “do you love the color of the sky” around. i don’t care that the timestamp is literally right there on sites like instagram and twitter and i think it’s weird to care if someone likes a tweet you made two months ago. the internet is my art gallery and i can and will slap heart stickers on your decade old mona lisas, i don’t know fast paced web culture etiquette and i’m not willing to learn








