Brown Is Like That Color Of The Sky Post.

Brown is like that color of the sky post.

When someone has brown eyes, it could be like sunshine through a glass of whiskey, or dark enough to stare and find an eternity of night. Both come with a sudden realization, and once you notice, it's hard to pull away your glance. It could be a shade that warms you slightly every time you look, with just a taste of spice mixed in; or maybe a cooler brown that just makes you feel safe because it reminds you of that time your dad took you out for ice cream.

Brown is the color of dirt, where death and life so intricately intertwine. It's the color of trees that house birds and reach for the sky. It's nature's favorite because the shades blend in together just a little too well, until that brown-scaled snake is ready to strike its unsuspecting prey.

Brown is the color of hair. It makes blondes look brighter and reds look deeper and blacks more detailed. In a full head of brown, it's a million shades in a million strands coming together to make you.

Brown is the color of skin. Each shade carries a unique story that deserves to be heard. Each shade is uniquely beautiful. Each shade can mix with birth marks and vertilligo and stretch marks and scars and freckles, nature's amazing tatoos that come with stories of their own. Brown is the color of my friends, and I light up every time I see it.

So yes, brown is underrated. I love it. Everyone should because, because no matter which brown of the infinite browns out there it is, it feels like home.

brown is an underrated color.

1. I literally made a new account bc I wanted to get away from fandom for a bit.

2. When I saw Cristina Vee in the Helluva Boss credits I fucking xigciy8d5s74rsitdoxoycoyd85surs74esyyrzrxutxiutxxut

3. Tumblr seemed to confirm the madness I had witnessed

4. I know I'm late in the game, my art is crap, and I don't fucking care

Here's without speech bubbles:

If I make one more shitpost about not wanting life or being an idiot or being a hot mess or some shit, please yell at me. (hot minus mess is ok. I'm hot😘 lmao)

It's official: I'm getting my life together. My inner demons can fuck off! They are no longer welcome in my head, my body, my life, my grades, my home, my blog. I am done. I am putting my foot down. I had a good day today and that's something worth fighting for. I know I have the strength to do it. God blessed me with one good day and I am taking it. No more bullshit. If you see me on my bullshit please direct me back to this post. Fuck it. I'm alive, I feel alive, and I'm not going back.

Anyone who reads this post:

I will use my powers of ultimate cattitude to bless you with as many naps as you desire. No likes/reblogs or shit necessary. It is done. You can now nap like a cat if you want.

hope y'all get that nap you deserve, you awesome person

All is quiet

As time threatens to move forward

While forever being perfectly still

I hear no music nor TV nor birds

Just the sound of my hair against the couch

And my own breath in and out

And the static in the air

And the slumber of my heart

All is quiet

While there is music stuck in my head

A song I played this morning

In an attempt to make noise

If only I could keep chasing my terrible voice through the house

There is no noise to be made

My heart hasn't made a peep

So I write in silence and stagnence

A while back I planted birdseed and all I'm getting is sunflowers and shit? Tf???