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holy shit i havent been on in a while ill probably be making a new tumblr once i have a computer again <3 woo
heres the real question: WHY DO OTHERKINFASHION BLOGS HAVE SUCH PRETTY CLOTHES AND ACCESSORIES THAT I WANT
If being otherkin wasnât fucking nuts I would definitely be a dog
im so gross i over eat agh
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i dont think my friends understand. when i say my room is messy i dont mean âcuteâ messy where i have a jacket hanging here and there i mean messy as in fuckin trash island where garbage citizens hold elections over who will become the next trash overlord itâs fuckin gross
oh yay, story time!!! once i went to a mop thing!! (mop stands for models of pride [basically a cool thing where anyone of the lgbtqiap+ community can hang and stuff!]) it was fun!!! and then i met these two people. now at this time i was REAAAALLY new to pronouns and how being trans worked, and i was a youngling from tumblr, so i was a bit clueless. now these two people were really cool!! one mentioned being tumblr famous, so to me, i thought that was MEGA AWESOME ULTIMATE COOL. i assumed the tumblr famous one was a girl, which was bad and rude and dumb on my part, and accidentally used she-pronouns on a transmale. when they corrected me, i apologized and used the right pronoun. but how they corrected me has made me very paranoid on getting peoples pronouns right. they yelled at me and said "WHAT THE FUCK?! I'M A BOY!!! CAN'T YOU SEE IT WRITTEN RIGHT FUCKING HERE?!" (we all had these lanyards where we can write out preferred gender pronouns [PGP] but at the time, i didnt know what PGP meant. plus, i couldnt even READ their lanyard.) i kept apologizing and they kept yelling, and i almost broke down into tears. moral of the story?: when correcting someone for using your incorrect pronouns, politely and calmly correct them. its better and then they probably wont be scared for the rest of their life.
cute ghoulkin mask (and things) for anon (not too many masks; Iâm sorry! I hope these other cute items suffice howeverâŠ?)
love ghoul tote bag
little pink ghost necklace
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I almost thought there was gonna be something mean at the end of that. Nope. Just a pun
Eevee/Eevee-Evolution pokekin things for anon
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eevee tights
eevee evolution charm bracelet
eevee ear hair clips
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You guys are aware that this is fake, right? This blog is a fake upd8 blog guys. lol
friend who lives hundreds of miles away: i made food
me: can i have some
I just want someone who will kiss me when Iâm mad and lets me cry in front of them and buys me pizza and watches scary movies with me and holds my hand real tight even if itâs sweaty and thinks Iâm beautiful no matter what I look like and lets me steal their sweaters so I can sleep with their smell on my skin and who laughs at the same things I do and just never lets me go, no matter how hard I try to push them away.
My 7 year old son was shot down by his 1st grade teacher
The american public education system in a nutshell tho
My third grade teacher actually had a conversation with my mom that I was reading to well and told her to stop having me read at home
My first grade teacher said that it was problematic that I was reading ahead of the rest of the kids in my grade and asked my parents to stop letting me read Harry Potter.
My fourth grade teacher thought it was wrong for my dad to be teaching me complex math because it fascinated me.
My elementary school music teacher hated the way my piano teacher taught me, and how I was more advanced than many of her students, and so told me, in front of my peers and my mother, that I was not good enough to participate in the state solo festival. She would not give me the form. We had to procure it from the district instead. She also hated how I excelled at reading and playing music for the recorder, and so she refused to give me my âbeltsâ (colored beads to signify our level) and humiliated me in front of the class repeatedly.
My eighth grade algebra teacher used to fail me on take home tests because I didnât solve problems exactly the way she showed us in class; I used methods that we had learned for other types of problems that also applied to these. She took points off my tests because I didnât bring a calculator even though I got 100% without it, because I was able to do it by hand. I had to call my father, who is an engineer, down to the school to shout her down and give me back my A in the class.
My 10th grade Spanish teacher yelled at me in front of the class numerous times because she didnât like the way I took notes; she thought that since I didnât write every word off the slide, I wasnât getting it all down. I had to explain to her that people who have taken advanced courses, like AP or IB classes, know that in a fast-paced learning environment you need to take quick shorthand notes that contain the necessary information rather than wasting time writing every word. She almost gave me detention.
My 11th grade English teacher gave me a poor mark on my first short essay because she believed that I was looking up unnecessarily complex words in a thesaurus to try and get better marks. The phrases in question: âlaced with expletivesâ and âbombardedâ. She wouldnât hear any defense from me.
My 11th grade history teacher failed me on an essay about the 1950s because I misread the prompt. Except the prompt wasnât words; it was a political cartoon. One of the figures was clearly president Eisenhower, but the other I couldnât place. My teacher would not tell us who it was. I labelled him as the governor of Little Rock Arkansas during the integration period, and wrote an essay about that subject. My teacher said that no, it was Joseph McCarthy, and that there was a small picture of the man in our textbook and therefore I should have recognized him instantly. Half the class, apparently, did not.
The American school system is not here to educate us or to encourage us to learn; itâs here to keep us in line and silent. Itâs here to keep us from deviating and being our own people and forming our own ideas. Donât let it win.
"The American school system is not here to educate us or to encourage us to learn; itâs here to keep us in line and silent. Itâs here to keep us from deviating and being our own people and forming our own ideas. Donât let it win."Â
Fun story time. I loved to read. So much so, I was reading chapter books in kindergarden. I broke the record for reading points in elementary school. They actually had to start making up prizes for me. No one in the history of the school had ever read so many books in a year. Basically, my class liked me because I won those suckers pizza parties in my spare time.
In second grade, I had a teacher named Ms. Mobley who believed all children should be average. She flat out told my father that all children should make Câs, and should never strive for more than that.
Not only was she insane, she also would routinely spell things wrong for us to copy for our spelling tests. Later, when we spelled those words wrong on the test, she would mark us off. Yes, our own teacher was sabotaging us.
I should have been tested for gifted classes, but I was not. Why? Ms. Mobley didnât believe in âgiftedâ children.
This teacher had tenure and could not be fired.
Never forget.
"The American school system is not here to educate us or to encourage us to learn; itâs here to keep us in line and silent. Itâs here to keep us from deviating and being our own people and forming our own ideas. Donât let it win."Â
George Orwell couldnât invent this shit itâs twisted stuff
me in 2012: *tags a reblogged text post with relatable content 'same'*
me in 2014: *tags a picture of a cabbage cut in half 'same'*