Artistic Science

plutokin:

hunting-srws-with-longswords:

plutokin:

fairywingclipper:

plutokin:

fairywingclipper:

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It’s kind of hard to explain ●︿● But it’s like when I see, or hear about, or even read about Pluto, I just know. Like I see a picture of Pluto and I think “That’s me! ◕3◕” same for when someone talks about Pluto, I just feel it inside me that they’re talking about me. Before I realised I was Pluto I always felt like… idk, a sense of “wrong,” like I had no idea who I was, but when I finally realised it, it was like everything clicked. Everything about me and everything I felt just finally made since! I was Pluto! I did actually consider different planets at first, but Pluto was the only one that resonated so strongly with me. I feel an extremely deep connection with Pluto, that goes far past the feeling of admiration or wonder. It’s the feeling of “this is what I’m supposed to be. This is who I really am.” I hope that makes since (✖﹏✖) I’m sorry if it doesn’t. I have a really hard time putting my thoughts and feelings into words. 

• That awkward moment when you suck at life so much that you pretend to be Pluto.

Excuse you. I’m not pretending. That’s incredibly rude and ableist of you. You need to stop what you’re doing reevaluate your life, sweetheart.  

When you stop pretending to be pluto, I’ll stop ridiculing you about it. Deal? :D

I never pretended to be Pluto. I am Pluto. 

…………………

what the fuck
> I am an ex-planet
what the fuck…

I’m not an “ex-planet” I’m just a planet…

-Alice

You’re an idiot. You’re not a dwarf planet who orbits Sol millions of kilos away. If you were, you wouldn’t be able to type, nor use the internet or blog on sites like tumblr. You don’t have a moon orbiting yourself. You’re just stupid.