Hello there, my name is Palesa Rose. I am historical fashion lover, especially for the 1830s. And I also love flowers and cottages.That’s all I suppose haha. :-)(P.s my pronouns are she/her, they/them and he/him.
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(I'm only tagging lemonblr because I think y'all got my back.) Hello there, do you people have any suggestions for the dog's name?
He is the god on the sever, no one can tell me I'm wrong.
So Ponk really woke up went on the server and chose to be a cryptid today a saga:
I apologies for the blurry pictures. It is the best I could do.
(Hope you like it though.) (Also this USED to be my main art style.)
The more I look at this, the more desperate I become for love.
(Does that make sense to you? Because it does to me.)
Two lips meet in the spring. Love blooms 🌷💗🌷
I'd love to live there honestly.
POV we live in a little cottage and spend our days baking ♡
I honestly would love to do this with my soulmate. (If I'd ever get one, of course.)
"I don't want to care. If I did, things would just get worse. There must be something else to worry about. I wouldn't be in so much pain if I didn't care." (Less than Zero, Bret East
Ponkie!
The dress he is wearing is inspired by Miss Minny's clothes from the novel's book cover called 'The Help'! Well.. I assume it is Minny, but who knows!
I'm sorry that you could see my fingers, I really am. :(
But I still hope ya like the drawing just like I do! :)
I apologies if it is a bit too blurry. I took these pictures on my laptop, so that is why it is the way it is. Anyways, I hope you like these drawings I've made! These two are very fun draw! :) (Also some of these drawings I drew was during class, shh.) (Also also, this is not my main art style by the way. I have a lot.) (Also also also- take care of yourself!)
Man, he must've really hate them.
"Carrie let's go to a movie!"
April 21, 1922 Ain't It a Grand and Glorious Feelin'? by Clare Briggs
Caption: You have a duty call that simply must be made. [ID: A balding man with a black mustache and glasses argues angrily with his wife, a flustered matronly woman. /end] Husband: Can't we get out of it some way? Wife: NO! We MUST make that call. Get on your things.
Caption: And you get into your glad rags and are started off like a lamb to slaughter. [ID: The wife helps her husband put his coat and hat on as he continues to yell. /end] Wife: We should have made this call a month ago. Husband: I'd rather be kicked all over town.
Caption: And every block you walk, you hate the thing more and more. [ID: They walk down the street together. /end] Husband: Let's not stay long. Wife: Stop your fussing.
Caption: And you finally reach the door and ring the bell. [ID: The husband grumpily presses the doorbell with his thumb as his wife reproaches him. /end] Wife: For GOODness sake, stop grumbling and look pleasant. Husband: Of all the people in the world I DON'T want to see, these are THOSE!
Caption: And the maid comes to the door and says: Maid: They went to Europe yesterday.
Caption: Oh-h-h, boy! Ain't it a gr-r-rand and glor-r-rious feelin'? ♫ Ta tata TYA ♫ [ID: The husband happily walks away with his wife. /end] Wife: All your fuss for nothing. Husband: Carrie, let's go to a movie.