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HELLO all you BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE how are we doing today? good? well great, we are here, we are yapping, we are DISCUSSING our drs. praise waluigi and blessed be :p
for everyone invested— my brother’s shifter girlfriend has just arrived
the yap sesh has commenced
I’ve had “death wish” by gracie abrams on repeat for the past three days. Literally. If I’m playing music, it’s that song and nothing else. For hours on end. Even if I try to listen to something else it does not hit the same and I just revert back.
I literally cannot stop. It’s currently playing as I type this out. Oh look at that it just ended… and it’s playing again. And it shall for the rest of the night.
(I think it has to do with the fact that I’ve related it to my lore in my hogwarts academia dr— but also I’ve never listened to a song repetitively for so long…)
stuck between wanting to post every little thing about my drs and never actually knowing what to tell yall
“my hogwarts academia dr is gonna be chill, just vibes, less chaotic than my hogwarts band dr—”
I’m a goddamn liar.
I’ve started scripting a few songs I want to write along with my novel & poetry collection. I’ve added dramatic lore. I’ve scripted that lore comes back to haunt me quite literally.
Can I have one dr where I’m not putting myself through despair? Please?
Spoiler: the answer is no.
I’ve recently embraced having different names in my drs, along with hairstyles and tattoos and stuff.
I used to be so adamant on being the same me I know here. I guess I’m a sentimental bitch. But then I had to change my name and hair in my Nightmare Before Kissmas dr for canon purposes and it was… liberating. And now i’m so into it. I want to be a new bitch every single time.
My best friend bought me a candle which I said smells like my new hogwarts academia dr
my best friend is better than yours
my brother is dating a shifter this is not a drill she is coming over tomorrow so her and I can hang out and yap about our drs i’ve never been more excited in my life bless my brother for finally having good taste in women
her and I are besties she just doesn’t know it yet
(update: we rescheduled for tuesday since she wasn’t feeling well— now we all wait in anticipation)
(update again: It happened, I made another post about it here)
Just for context, or visuals, or just because I want to show you— here are the vibes for both my hogwarts realities (ft. a glimpse at what my scripts look like kinda not really)
new hogwarts dr dropped. Now I have two.
We’re well aware of my Hogwarts Band dr, now lemme tell you about:
Hogwarts Academia.
It’s exactly what it sounds like. I wanted one that was more dark academia vibes. I am too main character baddie in my other dr and I wanted a bit of a chiller vibes one… though my lore is about to crazy nonetheless.
I don’t know much about it at this point but I’m scripting as we speak so stay tuned (I say like I ever actually talk about my drs outside of vague references).
Currently looking back at my old scripts from like 2021/22… chat what was I dOING ???? Who did I think I wAS ???? Baby Shifter Jello was a different breed but she was happy and she was free so you know what you go girl…
I will be changing everything about my Outer Banks dr now that i’m bringing it back though.
the love i hold for my dr s/o needs to be studied because ain’t no way I feel this mUCH
I think it’s time I bring back my Outer Banks dr from 2021… purely for season one vibes and absolutely no plot like I just wanna vibe with the homies.
Sighs, opens notion.
the playlist for my band’s discography (hogwarts dr) is almost 6 hours long… I may have gotten carried away 😀
kinda bored, might script a new dr just to feel something
hello I am drunk and here to remind you that shifting is supposed to be fun so MAKE IT FUN AGAIN romanticize the fuck out of it i don’t care just find some goddamn joy in this it isn’t supposed to be all doom and gloom you’re a shifter you’re infinite anyways goodnight go shift bitch
more Jello tea wisdom. Go shift 💖
Jello’s daily dose of tea wisdom. Goodnight.
back on my bullshit (my nightmare before kissmas dr is looking mighty fine these days I might start shifting there instead)
I don’t care I don’t care I am shifting I don’t care I am shifting I am shifting I am shifting I don’t care I am shifting I DON’T CARE I AM SHIFTING
I always thought my eyes were special. They’re icey blue with a dark ring around them— and they stand out, but they’re cold.
His eyes are warm. They’re a brown backlit by the sun. They’re the chocolate chips in freshly baked cookies, melted and sweet and from home.
My eyes may be the sky, or the ocean. But his are the earth, the soil where flowers bloom. My eyes reflect the sun but his absorb the light and shine it upon any who are fortunate enough to be seen by him.
I look into his eyes and I feel my ice melting.
Plan A failed. Time to enact plan B:
WE ARE SHIFTING TONIGHT LET’S GOOOOOOO
Headed to a little movie premiere in Toronto. You know who else is in Toronto? Matthew Gray Gubler. You know whose birthday it is? Matthew Gray Gubler’s.
I am meeting the love of my life. I’m manifesting.
Update: Well… this is embarrassing.
every night I am Coraline. I am her, huddled under those blankets, desperate to just go home… only to wake up and say “I’m still here?”
we hug now by sydney rose except it’s me who’s been desperate to shift since I first heard of it five years ago— and my friend who I told about it, who then shifted a week later but now doesn’t shift anymore.
I prefer sleep methods because I cannot fathom just— blinking and being there, ya know? But every time I go to shift I get insanely restless. So, like… fuck me I guess?
trying to sleep but I just imagined what it’ll be like to hug my dr s/o for the first time and started giggling
I did my laundry and showered and changed my bedding today— as a little treat, I shall shift realities.
I get all giddy just thinking about my dr like what do you mean that’s my life? What do you mean I’m literally there right now? I’m giggling and kicking my feet.