┆ › i'm macklin,,, you can also call me mack/mackie or whatever variants you want (wdy guys think of the name kieran?) ・・・
┆ › he/him ・・・
┆ › 15, july 8th ・・・
┆ › transmasc, aroace-spec, omni(?) with guy pref ・・・
┆ › if you're reading this you should totally come talk in my asks,,, and also you should read the rest of this because my awesome spotify is down there,,, i also have like one DNI, please read it,,,・・・
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┆ › this is just a boyblog for me.. i have a main account where i spam my interests in reblogs, but the boy in me demanded i make this,,, ・・・
┆ › almost everyone is welcome here ! be yourself, be strange and cringe, just don't be mean,,, i don't really have a DNI (maybe just one, lower down), just follow your own! i also have no problem with anyone interacting, anoning/asking, or dm-ing me (adults included) so long as you're respectful :-) however, i do hold my right to block freely,,, ・・・
┆ › other stuff - i have a small tagging system in place ! any tagging i'll use regularly will be " mack answers " to asks and " mack rambles " to any kind of text posts i make, and all anons get their own tag. ・・・
-ˋˏ ››› on that, please don't be shy to come and ask or anon,,, i love you guys and answering anything you tell me,,, ・・・
-ˋˏ ››› i also have every social on the planet, don't be nervous to ask for them,,, ・・・
-ˋˏ ››› i run tboy fight club. wanna join? there's only a few rules,,, (they can be found in an answer post i made, just search "rules",,,) ・・・
-ˋˏ ››› i'm that one hockey boyblogger :-) it is my biggest dream ever to play, especially professionally, and i would do literally anything to achieve this. it means genuinely everything to me. this game has consumed every single fiber of my being and i want to give my soul to it, so i'm just constantly spewing some bs about it,,, this may be like one of my only DNI's, but if you're a new hockey fan that has infiltrated hockey spaces (cough, the san jose sharks..) - specifically because of heated rivalry (no hate! i love the show!) or just because you've seen it trending - then i kind of don't want you here. sorry, just my personal preferences. i am also prone to blocking you if you challenge me by saying you like it more, try ragebaiting me over it, or if you reblog or talk about hockey stuff (specifically my teams) in general and i don't fw you. sorry not sorry. i get very, very irritated seeing my interests become the new trend to hop on, especially if i've had them since childhood like hockey,, this has caused meltdowns before so i'm gonna have to put myself first on this. thanks! ・・・
( ↓ playlists of what i've been listening to recently if you're curious,,, will add on and make a new one maybe each month! you should definitely follow me! if anyone does listen to this playlist, please do tell me what you think!!! also, if you so wish, i will make a blend with you..)
just the word hockey strikes something deep in me . hearing it or reading it or speaking it sends this stupidly longing ache and hurt and want and joy and ecstasy through me and it's always too much to handle
hi please don't be mean about my dreams . like hi i know i didn't get to start playing at four years old and i know i've never even been properly coached and i know because of my circumstances that realistically i will never make it big . but it doesn't hurt to want it . because do you know what it's like being held back from the one thing you've loved for your whole life because of your financial situation and the area you live . do you know what it's like sneaking around late at night just to practice or review plays because this sport is practically pumping through your veins as your blood yet you're unsupported . do you know what it's like to see photos of little kids in gear and get so upset you start crying and even get a little bit nauseous because you never got that opportunity and because of that you're never going to make it big . because it sucks . it's an awful feeling and i've cried and yelled and vented over it multiple times a month every month for the past eight years