Look idk what to tell you. I'm bisexual. I have ADHD. I obsess over stupid things. What's not to get.

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Look idk what to tell you. I'm bisexual. I have ADHD. I obsess over stupid things. What's not to get.
not all character interpretations are valid some of you are sexist
not all character interpretations are valid some of you are racist
insane about this shot they added in the anime btw. what did they mean by this
GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!!!
oh these two are SO bad you don't even know. they're childhood friends they live together they're raising four children they're coworkers they're living in domestic bliss and also doomed
after 2 years working outdoors all day i finally got stung by an onion for the first time yesterday and i wasnt even doing anything there wasnt even a nest nearby
a wasp. i was looking at a onion just now sorry
As fucked up and traumatized and emotionally unavailable as my father was… he fuckin tried. He tried so goddamn hard. Went to PARENTING CLASSES on HIS OWN. Taught himself HOW TO READ so he could read me bedtime stories. He taught me how to be independent. How to stand up for myself. How to fight back. He taught me how to not need men like him.
My dad broke down in fucking tears once because he wasn’t doing (in his estimation) a good enough job of braiding my hair before school
This fucking guy got dumped by my mom in the middle of the night. She just fucking ditched both of us. He became an alcoholic from the pain, can’t blame him. But then he saw the way it was hurting me. And he pulled his shit together. HIMSELF. No rehab. No AA. Stupid motherfucker went cold turkey at home alone except for me and I held his hands while he begged god for mercy through his DTs.
Dad would fuckin play Mockingbird for me because he was so bad with words and needed me to know how he felt.
My dad taught himself how to read at the age of like 45 so that he could read me Harry Potter as a bedtime story after my mom left and it still makes me emotional. Like he cared that much.
And also. You can tell when someone is either proud or ashamed to be a girl dad. And my dad was so fucking proud. He had trouble saying it, he’s maybe only said it once or twice to my face, but I can tell he’s so proud of me
After I came out to him as bisexual, I brought him a pride flag that I had gotten at a parade… it’s still, to this day almost a decade later, hanging on his dining room wall.
it's been a bad year for essential workers, mental health, small businesses and probably many of the people reading this, but it's been a great year for hot takes
CHALLENGE:
You are now hosting a dinner party for everyone in this post:
Working Class CIA
Money Is Queer
Capitalist Aliens
tfw No Bestie
Trans Rights War Profiteering
Cute Korean Slurs
Xi Jinping Hamilton
Tobacco Connection
Cyber Communist Bezos
Hunter Gatherer Shoplifter
Who sits next to who?
(bonus: you can slide Working Class CIA 20 money to assassinate any of the other guests and frame Guatemala. Do you take the offer?)
This is the first good addition to this post in more than a year
i spent an absolutely insane amount of time on this and in doing so realised i’m probably more deranged than some of the original people in the tweets. i feel like i’ve been on a journey
Well, it finally happened.
I’d been feeling pretty dysphoric lately after seeing a photo a coworker took of me while I was working at a miniature convention. You know how sometimes pictures taken by other people just look... wrong? Like somehow they capture a completely different version of you. I didn’t feel feminine in it at all. It just didn’t look like me, the me I see in the mirror, the me I’ve been growing into.
So this morning I was doing my usual routine before work: grabbing breakfast at a local restaurant. I headed to the bathroom. Even now, as a trans woman, I still get nervous about using the women’s restroom because there’s always that little voice in the back of my head telling me I don’t pass well enough yet.
I ended up using the men’s room and was walking out when a woman stopped me.
She looked genuinely concerned and said, "Ma’am, you’re in the wrong bathroom. That’s the men’s bathroom."
Then she pointed toward the women’s restroom.
When I just stood there for a second, completely caught off guard, she pointed at the sign again and said, "They should really make that thing more visible."
And honestly? As a gay trans girl who'd spent the last few days spiraling over a photo and picking apart every masculine feature I thought everyone else must be seeing, that was probably the most unexpected bit of validation I could have gotten.
"vibes", also known as "internal biases",
Today's bug thing is this genuine leather ladybug & leaf pouch!
thinking about this tag on my post again. i'm saying this all the time forever
oh i'm also saying this one all the time forever
my favorite customer service slip ups
here are some extra ones that made me break out in tears enjoy
This exact question went around Tumblr a couple years ago, and I wish I could have expressed my choice for $1,000 a week like this back then: the million dollars happens once. If you win a million dollars you can blow it all VERY quickly and it will be gone. Even if you invest it and get a good rate and resolve to live on the interest, you can still invade your capital. You're still on the hook for managing your million and no one will give you any sympathy for losing it all.
The other choice means you get $1,000 per week regardless of your financial skills. You could be a huge spendthrift or a bitter miser and there'd be another thou next week. And you wouldn't have to manage an investment or go stand in the dole queue.
“Big Pharma” okay are we talking about how privatization and monetization has deeply corrupted the field of medicine or are you talking about how you think chemicals in the water are making the frogs gay
“GMOs”? Are we talking seeds that grow sterile plants and patenting genetic modifications then destroying any competition no matter how small they are? Or are we talking life saving rice with vitamin a to make sure kids don’t go blind in regions not suited for other high vit a veg? … or are we talking about your chidoodle?