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<3 hey guys im between names rn this blog is full of my brainrot im trying to be a neurologist i write fic and do cool art and sometimes on the rare occasion i'll have an original thought <3
don’t bring shipcourse onto this blog, i’m anti-censorship. “but what about—” yes also whatever thing you’re about to say, i think that content i find personally disgusting still deserves to exist. if you feel the urge to bring shipcourse onto this blog then instead you should donate ten dollars to the ACLU or talk to your local librarian for one hour.
please don't use tone indicators for me, just specify the tone in parenthesis -- for example, writing (serious) after a serious message instead of using /srs
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tagging system: (anything pre-november 2022 is probably not tagged correctly)
#fran's[fandom]posting -- will specify fandom in the tag, but just a way for me to organize my posts abt fandom stuff (i will abbreviate fandoms in tags using the most common convention)
#fran's photos -- mostly 35mm prints, camera specs/film/paper will be in the post itself
#frances writes -- my writing
#fran'sficrecs -- tag for my own fics and for other people's fics that i really like!
#my art -- drawings, will specify digital/traditional in post. if you’re viewing this blog on desktop, there’s a separate page for all of my art
#frances rants -- my original posts that don't fit into any other categories
#the tired cast -- tag for my original characters and the worlds that they come from
#that tired shop -- promotion for/reviews of my etsy shop (in my linktree!)
if you need something tw'ed, shoot me a dm! i will always tag ARGs and assorted things with #unreality, and i'll tag all reblogs with #reblog.
hi guys! due to some stuff (getting block evaded), i don't feel safe running this account anymore (at least not for the time being). i'm moving to another account -- if we're mutuals, pls feel free to dm me asking for my new url. until i know that this shit isn't gonna happen again, i'll be using that blog as my main and only occasionally coming on here to promo fic and stuff.
thanks for tagging along on here! hopefully i'll be back soon. if not, i'll see y'all around <3
i genuinely don’t think the haitians eating pets lie is something that should be laughed off bc the rhetoric literally rooted in some of the worst acts of colonial violence known to man but i just know liberals are going to try and meme it away. this isn’t a funny haha republicans are so stupid thing this is a hey they are trying to justify a resurgence of specific atrocities against this specific group of people
i think the true horror of i saw the tv glow is the feeling of the narrative haunting you after you've seen it. i think the movie is simultaneously a warning against repression and ignoring your true self, a narrative of those who dont always have the life they wanted to live, and a story full of hope that you can still cut yourself open and see what's inside, and you can always walk out of the door of your old life. but you have to be the one to do it. your friend cannot save you. your interests cannot save you. you have to save yourself and that in itself is a haunting narrative. the horror that we see in i saw the tv glow is not at all jumpscares or gore or creepy crawlies that other horror films have, but its the horror of longing, of fear, of knowing that you shouldve taken that chance when you were younger but you know deep down you can still do it. dont fool yourself into thinking that once you're 20, 25, 30, 40, that you cant take your life into your own hands, that your choices arent yours to make anymore. it will always hurt, at least a little, to cut open your own chest and to let it out and see who you are inside but theres never a better time to do that then now, even if that's when you're stuck at a deadend job after you had a public breakdown. you can walk out of the door. there is still time.
if you are sending screenshots of my posts to my ex, get the fuck off of my blog right now.
if you are my ex and you're seeing this, please stop looking at my blog. i've blocked you on your main and the sideblogs that i remembered the url of, i blocked you on instagram, i blocked you on discord, and people keep dm'ing me to tell me that you can see my posts. you still have my phone number. if you want me to explain anything i've said on here, you can text me. otherwise, please act like the nineteen year old you are, get professional help, and get off of here for both of our good. it's the only shot we have at ever reconnecting on good terms.
sorry that this is a lot more serious then what i usually post, i promise to get back to funnysilly times soon. peace and love on planet earth!
