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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@cass101
men come and go but x reader fic is forever
I am the idiot with a painted face 🤍
The apple they fed to snow white wasnt poision at all it was just a red delicious
the online identity and gimmick-ifying of autism is so odd. I'm diagnosed with autism and yet I barely identify with any stuff I see about it anymore. It feels like autism is being rebranded as the Silly Guy Disorder that gives you smart and beautiful hyperspecific interests. it's not that I mind silly jokes or being lighthearted about being autistic- but when the entire social movement is based around marketing us this way, I just can't help but feel isolated from it. it feels like I'm not the right kind of autistic. I'm not marketable and digestible to common audiences, and therefore I am discarded by the movement in the name of progress and acceptance. it feels foul.
ao3 asking if i want to see mature content. do i want to see birds in the sky. do i want to feel the wind in my hair and the grass under my feet
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
girl dinner. fattest fucking plate of pasta you've ever seen in your life
Listening to Ethel Cain’s “Preachers Daughter” at 8am in my church sanctuary. Do I even want to have a good day? ❤️
Literally always take headphones with you. If you decide that you probably won't need them today, that's the devil talking. You will. You will
Words from nettles by Ethel Cain