A small intro post until I have more time & spoons:
Hey! This is Cas, formerly known around Twitter as SpoonlessGeologist (on IG as SnapCracklePoppies), and Theo, the tiny orange gremlin.
I had a previous tumblr (sapphire-eyes) and it kinda sucks starting over, but having left after the great nipnop-ban means my dash is more of a mess than I have the spoons to sort through. Maybe eventually, but until then we have this fresh canvas to follow & interact with active profiles ;)
Iโll tag all *my* posts with my username so theyโre easier to find (for me & you lol) and donโt get lost in the inevitable shitposting. Hopefully I wonโt get lost in the app again too much; this used to be my biggest time suck from likeโฆ 2009-2018 ๐
EDIT: I'm going to slap my "about" crap here below for now since I pinned this one.
I'm a medical mess. The highlights are Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome (classical), Mast Cell Activation Disorder, dysautonomia (HyperPOTS), Small Fiber Neuropathy (immune mediated), Myalgic Encephalomyelitis (CFS/ME), Endometriosis, Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome, chronic migraine, ADHD, and CPTSD. I know I'm leaving some shit out, but those are the big ones; you're totally free to ask me stuff about any of them, just please be respectful. <3
Because I'm a medical mess, I don't work but I do have a metric fuckton of hobbies including but not limited to writing, journaling, houseplant care, reading (and reviewing), cozy video gaming, collecting (rocks, books, stickers, washi tape, etc), and gardening when my body permits.
This blog is going to be a hodge-podge of disability stuff, writing stuff, reader / bookworm things, witchy things, various hyperfixations, and probably geology/rocks/nature stuff too -- I'll try to tag things appropriately. Also I'm just gonna say as a forewarning that I do plan on sharing monsterf*cker art, spicy romance, and erotica related content so if you're under 18, shoo pls. If you know me IRL and that bothers you, also shoo pls.
If you knew me before you probably knew Sir Owen, my heart cat. He crossed the rainbow bridge in early 2021 and left a hole in my heart that will never be filled. But this summer there was a tiny orange kitten in our driveway that I believe Owen set to help me get through this absolutely atrocious year, his name is Theo. He's the gremlin above; he's a very bitey boy and keeps me on my toes like no other cat before but I love him. You'll probably see more of him than you will of me.
I think that covers most stuff. I'm an open book though, feel free to message me or ask me stuff!
My hope for whoever is reading this is that your life starts making sense and coming together. I hope the good days are right around the corner for you.
having a best friend who meets your level of freak is unmatched. you present them with the most unhinged, deeply buried thought from the depths of your psyche and instead of blinking blankly they just go "oh absolutely"โand I think that mutual brain rot like that is the highest form of intimacy actually.
you will hear zero complaints from me about increasingly explicit gay pornography being incorporated into โmainstreamโ tv shows but what i will call for is a corresponding increase in explicit lesbian sex. i want dykes crawling around on their hands and knees begging to eat pussy on every tv screen in america. worldwide, even
