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Username Changed!! Feb 23
Hi everyone my icon is changing from the above image to an image of skitty commissioned by the beloved MySillyComics from here on tumblr as of march 21, 2025. Additionally I will add cw tags on request when I have the energy, unfortunately I don't tag much of anything, but if you follow me and need something tagged as an accessibility issue reach out. Edit: Pinned post under construction
day 6 / ???
this is really interesting in how it frames disability/low spoons/etc as not being a series of internal symptoms, but specifically a situation in which daily tasks increase in complexity. for example i used to be able to wash the dishes normally. but now mental and physical issues combine to make that situation have a lot of prequalifications (do I have time, energy, how long can I do it without being sore the next day) that means many more steps are involved in getting that single physical act of washing a dish to be done.
I’m trying to remember the quote. “On a good day, doing laundry is three steps. On a bad day, the first step is getting out of bed.”
i feel so defensive and protective of people with ARFID like if i had a disorder that made my brain register 90% of food as poison for no reason and i had a bazillion people on the internet constantly calling me a manchild who needs to just grow up and stop being a picky eater i would start killing people
Personal ads in Siren, a Toronto-based lesbian magazine, 1998
the problem is i really do love staying up until one billion o'clock. it just cant be helped
playing stupid games but im really bad at them so im not even winning the stupid prizes
Jasmine Vine, lead programmer of Hollow Knight & Silksong just transitioned!! I'm so happy for her!❤️🏳️⚧️
spent forty-five minutes today helping an 87yo woman who does not own a computer or a cell phone try to set up an email account so that she could then set up a second account in order to access benefits. went with protonmail, because they don't require 2fa, but it turns out that while you can still make a protonmail account without authentication you can no longer use it to create OTHER accounts without it, and the benefits page she needed to get to required both an email and a cell phone to create an account anyway. asked if she wanted to try going in person to see if someone there could help her, and she said that she had, and they'd directed her to the website. she tried signing up with her landline, but of course that didn't work because you can't do SMS authentication that way. finally ended up writing up detailed instructions for how to log in and authenticate her account so she can drive to her severely disabled daughter's house forty minutes away because that's the only person she knows and trusts who has both a cell phone and a computer.
anyway i fucking hate mandatory 2fa and i think the people responsible for it should have to spend a year navigating their lives with no cell phone and no internet access beyond the public library pcs. fuck.
eevee is like a prey animal to me
Gone............
peace and love on planet earth
i was training a young person at work, and she referred to sexual assault as "SA" out loud, and i immediately was like, "no, it's sexual assault, call it what it is," bc idgaf if the algorithm overlords have taught y'all that you should fear direct language, how tf do any of you expect to ever address real issues with any amount of seriousness if you can't even say the words? imagine an advocate looking a sexual assault survivor in the eyes and asking "did he grape you?" it's absolutely fucking absurd, but these young interns and new hires are coming into an environment where we deal with survivors of all different kinds of abuse, and they're coming with the mindset that the words are as bad as the actions, and that makes them shitty at the job and look juvenile af
i HATE self-censorship for a lot of reasons, but being in crisis work makes it even more frustrating. who are you censoring for? like i am being so fr, WHO are you censoring for? have you even thought it through? people who have been raped know that they have been raped. if someone attempts suicide or is grieving someone who did, saying "sewer slide" isn't going to protect them from any of the feelings. a murder victim's family isn't going to feel better bc you said "unalived" instead of murdered. if anything, it's just extremely invalidating and othering. it's saying "what happened to you is so bad that i won't even say the word," which is NOT trauma-informed care. you are not protecting survivors/victims when you self-censor. the ONLY things you protect when you self-censor are the puritanical ideologies that are being encouraged by rich fascists who want your money and obedience
say the fucking words, guys. just say the goddamn words before i go insane!!!
sexual assault is already a clinical euphemism for rape in the first place, adding additional censorship to this is not ideal
Tell me why every tourist town had a motel called the Carousel Motel.
Pictured are multiple Carousel Motels (Wildwood, New Jersey, Reno, Nevada, Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, Anaheim, California and a pamphlet from Miami, Florida). All closed now.
For months now I've been making pancakes out of a fermented mix of beans, grains, and sometimes other flours. I mix the flour with water and salt (first two pics), cover it, then leave it overnight. In the morning, I add an egg to each single batch, or two eggs to a double batch, and then cook them in a pan.
Basic recipe is 3/8 cup flour, 1/2 cup water, 1/8 teaspoon salt, then let sit overnight, add an egg and put some oil in a pan and cook it.
These ones are two different ones I made up. I forget what is in them but they're roughly half bean flour, and the dark one has ragi in it. I think the dark one also has mung beans, and I think the other one has lupin, soy, and chickpea, but I forget exactly.
I've gotten to where I can make these with no recipe, spontaneously mixing unorthodox flours (lupin bean flour has almost no starch!!! similarly for sesame flour) as well as various grains, not just "normal" grains like wheat, rye, barley, and oats, but any of the millets, not just "regular" pearl millet, but the weirder millets. Like these have foxtail millet in them just because that's what I have on hand right now. I've used nearly all the "weird" ones, kodo millet, little millet, browntop millet, and barnyard millet. I've used red rice flour. Sorghum flour. Water chestnut flour. Amaranth. Quinoa. Buckwheat. I have even ground my own flour out of things I couldn't buy the flour of, like proso millet. I sometimes put other seeds in them, or nut flours, like almond flour, or ground flaxseeds.
They are all 100% whole grain. I usually use 12 or almost 12 different ingredients each day, usually in roughly equal proportions by volume which is not equal by weight.
I'm so hooked. We eat these every day for breakfast, all three of us!
Most of the flours I buy at Indian stores because they have the best selection of bean flours and unusual grains of anywhere I've ever shopped, and many stores sell all three of buckwheat, amaranth, and quinoa flour, the three main pseudocereals.
I wish I could make these for my followers. They are so good and i want to share this awesome cooking method I discovered.
They are incredibly cheap, healthy, and tasty.
goodbye $200 helloooo 3 groceries
The really unfortunate thing about mental health progress is that sometimes you realize you've made it in the form of "wow, I haven't felt this bad in a fucking while"
On the one hand it's a bit of a pick me up in a dark place to know that this will pass because it has passed before on the other hand sometimes it isn't entirely a pleasant thought to go "wow, I used to feel like this all the time. That was pretty fucking bad. It's pretty bad right now too also."
Someday your current baseline will be the sort of thing you consider A Really Bad Day. It does get better.
i genuinely don't think there's much, if anything, hotter than someone clearly having a blast doing something they're really good at. doesn't really matter what it is. the combo of competence and joy is absolutely lethal to me
id: a dark blue sticker that says "transfem butches enrich butchness". the text is surrounded by deer antlers, flowers, and a shining moon
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We visited an old glass factory that was converted into a park and the photos can get very surreal.
