vox populi vox dei

29 year old woman from New York, studies library science. A great old mixed bag of interests. Is generally a huge nerd.

[cruel-hiraeth]

when you want to talk about the character but have nothing to contribute aside from “i just like them a lot” and keysmashing

[liberalsarecool]

Stay engaged.

[digitalhitchhiker]

[leporicervidae]

i do think a lot of gimmick blogs were fun at first but now they're annoying at best and downright bigoted or insensitive at worst

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[annabelle--cane]

has anyone ever thought about what might happen if two fictional characters kissed . I just wondered if there'd been any research on this or anything

[ruhrohrexia]

i wont worry about it i say to myself with the always worried disorder

[fleebites]

luna cycle

[kissedfawns]

kinda nervous about something. don’t know what it is yet

[default-cube]

who up wasting their only shot at life through complete and utter inaction

[whyenn-reader]

''what if you regret it'' then you will expirience regret - a normal and unavoidable part of the human expirience.

[nebulashepard-deactivated202605]

if you are fat and hairy i have great news for you. you are smoking hot sexy. your natural allure is off the damn charts. carry on.

[spoopdeedoop]

what the pony

[sex-hiccups]

All I'm saying is that I wasn't supposed to still be here. I didn't think I'd see 21. I was quite sure of it, in fact.

Now, I turn 31 in about a week.

I sing in my car at night to the angsty mixed CDs I made as a teenager, but now with a voice that I can feel rumble in my chest precisely where that heavy feeling used to sit like a bag of concrete.

My beard tickles as it blows in the wind, and my lungs are so full because they are no longer bound.

I sing, and I drive home after kissing someone goodnight who sees every part of all that I am and all I am not and does not flinch.

I go to bed sober.

And everything is not okay. But everything is better.

And I wasn't supposed to be here anymore, after I tried putting myself back in the closet very literally and permanently that October over 10 years ago.

But sometimes belts break. Knots give way.

And now here I am.

Driving and singing, as loud as I can.

Young trans guys, it is absolutely imperative that you stay alive.

Stay alive.

[escuerzoresucitado]

[auricornus]

Pinkie Pie redesign 🎉🩷🍰

[lostxanadu]

the thing about being bullied for being weird as a kid is that even if you've always embraced being weird your brain is still always looking for the line where it's too much. you can be as proudly and intentionally weird as you want and you can love being weird but your mind is still convinced there's a point where you get too weird and people start treating you like a weird looking bug again. also it feels like you reach that point 500 times a day even if everyone you've spoken to today found you pleasant and likable and even if you're completely alone in your house with nobody looking at you at all.