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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Three Goblin Art
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@outreescapist
After two weeks, I don't like tumblr either.
I just don't like social media. I mean, what's the point? Nothing changes. Nothing ever changes. I can change all I want and everything around me will stay the same and the people will stay the same.
if you have OCD that moralistic post it not about you. keep scrolling. i love you
yeah even the one that gave you that sinking terror and has you planning your penance behavior and going through your whole life trying to identify when you did whatever it said about prejudice or abuse or whatever. it's not about you they don't know you and they certainly don't care about you
I set my alarm and my coffee pot for 5am because I wanted to make breakfast and go for a walk before I had to be at work. I was operating under the delusion that because I had fallen asleep at 11pm the previous night that I would be able to do the same again. I believed in all earnesty that I was the master of my own choices, or, at the very least, that I could be.
I stayed awake until just after 4am.
I hate having ADHD and BPD.
I am not a person. No. I am nothing more than a vehicle that my disorders like to take for a joyride.
On an unrelated note: it is spelled insomnia. Not insomia. Not insomnio. I.N.S.O.M.N.I.A.
For all the people who want to be writers, you motherfuckers sure don't know how to spell.
I know no one follows me for my Charts and probably don’t care that much about them. But I really enjoy making them in put a lot of work into them because it’s how I stim (so they might not make sense to anyone but me haha)!
So I already posted the final version of my PERSONA CHART and the Doc Text but I also wanted to post the MANY DRAFTS I had.
Because I put quite a lot of effort into it!!!!
Insisting that the lyrics to Forced Battle are "one more God rejected" is
Reddit behavior
Incorrect but who give a shit
Epic and cool
Btw if I say things like “by god” or “good lord” in posts please be aware I don’t mean it in a catholic way I mean it in a 1950s scientist reacting in horror after they create an evil creature in the lab set in the distant future year of 2005
enjoy
oilfire post touhou 20 announcement
by the way, if you're weird about aromantic heterosexual cisgender men, i kill you. if that man wants a purely sexual relationship with a woman and communicates that with her, and she agrees, hell yes. good for them. you have no right to be a bitch about that. that's frankly none of your god damn business. he's not "emotionally abusive" for wanting a specific type of relationship. you're being stupid and weird. and weirdly misogynistic, by assuming that women are inherently these helpless victims that have no agency or autonomy.
you're literally being the "the myth of consensual sex" meme when you talk shit about cishet aro men in purely sexual relationships with women.
I have been so utterly transfixed by this phrase lately.
I find myself saying this out lout whenever I feel stumped by any conversation. Any time a conversation gets kinda stupid and people start saying unnecessary things I immediately have a strong compulsion to say "uh... white person here. i jack off to goombas from the super mario bros games"
Joy Sullivan, from "Late Bloomer", Instructions for Traveling West
Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West
how it feels to have no social media presence as an artist
I find that society wants trauma survivors who are soft. Survivors who are kind. Survivors who feel they’ve come out better because of their trauma. They want this so they can validate themselves and believe in “everything happens for a reason” because it makes them feel better.
But you don’t exist to make other people feel better. If you came out bitter, and hardened, that’s okay. If you don’t believe it made you stronger, then that’s okay!
My trauma didn’t make me stronger. I’m not “better” for my trauma. I didn’t need my trauma. My trauma just hurt. And I’m not going to pretend otherwise to make others feel comfortable.
when the chinese restaurant has wide sprite 🤤🤤
