June 2013
Applied at Dominoes again and at Sonic.
Here’s hopin’. :3
just another day casually scrolling tumblr
certainly nothing interesting goin-
wait. is that what i think it is
iT IS
MY PEOPLE
DO YOU HEAR THE PEOPLE SING
THE SONG
OF THE
HOMESTUCK UPDATE
Shininess is the greatest known deviation from normal coloration in a given Pokemon, and is very rare. However, not all non-shiny Pokemon look the same! There are less extreme variations that are much more common, the way an animal like my cat could come in a variety of colors that count as “seal”, all the way up until he’s technically “blue” or “chocolate” colored!
Due to this, Pokemon with a shiny version that looks very different from the normal colors have a much wider range of common variations than species that have barely-noticeable shiny versions! So a Ponyta might have common variations in it’s mane from orange to red to yellow, with it’s rare variation being the blue. Jumpluff’s body could range from indigo to turquoise, but going as far as bright pink is extremely rare! Pikachu or Lillipup, however, would have almost no variation in coat color between individuals, with even a slightly lighter or darker coat being something very rare, because their shiny is so similar.
Basically, I think all Pokemon would be capable of having distinctive physical traits without having to be a super-rare anomaly!
- I’m 22 and a half! 8D
- I’ve been playing Animal Crossing since Population: Growing was a “COOL NEW GAME” at Blockbuster.
- I played it real time for MONTHS because I learned that the gamecube didn’t need the disk to play it.
- I lost everything in a power outage.
- I have a stupid cat named Ace!
- I’m bad at these things
- I’m eating a cheeseburger
- and I wish it was something else
- I’m really lazy
- Meep. XD
I am not the first person you loved.
You are not the first person I looked at
with a mouthful of forevers. We
have both known loss like the sharp edges
of a knife. We have both lived with lips
more scar tissue than skin. Our love came
unannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we’d given up
on asking love to come. I think
that has to be part
of its miracle.
This is how we heal.
I will kiss you like forgiveness. You
will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms
will bandage and we will press promises
between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat
on your skin. I will write novels to the scar
of your nose. I will write a dictionary
of all the words I have used trying
to describe the way it feels to have finally,
finally found you.
And I will not be afraid
of your scars.
I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection,
but please know:
whether it’s the days you burn
more brilliant than the sun
or the nights you collapse into my lap
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.








