Note: I am by no means a professional in health or otherwise. This is personal experience. I made this as a metaphor to help my parents understand me better.
i am. creachur
am also. creachur
hello fellow creachur
me when im a creachpilled churmaxxer
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
todays bird

Kiana Khansmith
Not today Justin
almost home

#extradirty

oozey mess
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
macklin celebrini has autism
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
cherry valley forever
EXPECTATIONS

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NASA
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@autism-speaks-real
Note: I am by no means a professional in health or otherwise. This is personal experience. I made this as a metaphor to help my parents understand me better.
i am. creachur
am also. creachur
hello fellow creachur
me when im a creachpilled churmaxxer
always forget i still have this blog then one of yall repost or like one of my more batshit posts and im like "ah yes"
REBLOG IF YOU ARE HELLA BORED AND WOULDN’T MIND SOME CURIOUS ANONS.
My ask box is open once more
do yall still think im real
Post book Outsiders is so important to me because it doesn't exist and it never will.
The Outsiders story is a continuous loop that never stops. It starts with "When I stepped out jnto the bright sunlight from the darkness of the movie house, I had only two things on my mind" and it ends with those lines being written. The beginning is the ending.
Whenever you're reading the story, you're reading it at the same time Pony's writing it, as Mr. Symes or Darry's reading it.
These boys will never grow up and will never know anything beyond the few pages that they're written on.
We could also argue thatthey are fictional and all stories are like that but I think it's really fascinating with The Outsiders
sobs and breaks down
plankton’s guilty expression here has always struck me. he’s betrayed spongebob’s trust before and he knows he’ll likely do it again, and yet spongebob still cares enough about him to make a special valentine just for him. it conjures an image of him hunched over a desk with an x-acto knife and a magnifying glass, possibly with several failed attempts in the bin, all so plankton, a man who has and will continue to leverage his trust to his own selfish ends, can have something nice on a holiday that likely holds no special meaning to him. but spongebob will continue to love plankton because spongebob loves everybody, no matter how they have wronged him. in this way he is like jesus christ
no way ppl are using ai to write ao3. what happened to being a tortured writer. what happened to blood on the page. what happened to the ao3 curse. people used to get run over, have their houses burned down, break their entire spines and they still put in the work to finish a chapter. fuck you, using ai. y’all are weak
my house flooded for writing tntduo toxic yaoi, ai is for nerds
chat what if i told you that parry was actually a t4t fem lesbian butch4butch relationship what then
You're gonna go far kid is literally so Dallas and Johnny coded
sodapop curtis my beloved
It’s about time someone addressed the two people having sex in the beginning of run run brother and if it has to be me than so be it
w what
this blog is dead but i forgor the password so its still here lmao
well the real me is dead
aint that funny lmao
Autism Speaks Canada is "concluding its operations" on January 31st 2025!
YAYYYYYYY 🌈🌈💥💥💥🔥💥😼🙏🗣🌅🌅🌅🌅
There has to be at least one mentally stable cishet on tumblr
reblog if youre not the mentally stable cishet on tumblr process of elimination we'll find them
this is just like the my immortal post
that would unfortunately be me, im doing suspiciously well mentally for the past year
Woah, we caught one boys girls and or others
youll never catch me alive, because i have something the others could never dream of..
healthy coping mechanisms
H-he’s too powerful!
P-please spare me!
it's cold out there, reblog to give a trans man a cup of soump
My bros deserve soup
And rb to give a trans woman a cup of hot chocolate.
Reblog to give enbies a nice warm glass of apple cider
I think you get the first two @real-british-empire since you're bigender
Yay!!!
I'm a trans man but i don't like soup can i get a hot chocolate with the women instead
I'll trade you my hot chocolate for your soup
GIVE ME THE EVER FUCKING SOUP OR DIE BY MY BLADE
C U M
Autism has spoken once more
back to *The Cum Cave
*A cave made entirely out of calcified and shaped cum by the fabled "CuM MoNsTeHrRrrr"
C U M