im making fucking sidekicks at 1:30 am and nobody can fucking stop me

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im making fucking sidekicks at 1:30 am and nobody can fucking stop me
I kinda want to start making stickers. I think it could be fun
if i started an etsy store selling stickers would anybody buy them
Hey can people send me their favourite flower husband esmp 1 fics I miss them
Why do people insist on drawing lines between them and another person? Why do people insist on putting people in boxes with predetermined adjectives and then getting mad when the person never asked to be put in the box? When the person tries to climb out?
This isn't about anything specific btw I've seen posts about "hey guys don't do this ur discriminating against this minority" lately and I'm wondering why people are like this again.
Why are we mean to each other?
Why are we seemingly incapable of providing basic fucking respect to everybody else?
I don't know much about dc beyond whatever tumblr throws at me but eh.
fun idea, twins danny and damian raised to act as one person. where one twin might have difficulty, the other was taught to mask that weakness so well that it might as well be nonexistant. It's when a mission goes wrong that Danny gets nabbed and loses a chunk of his memory, and things start coming back after being with the fentons for a while. LOA thinks that danny died and Damian has to pick up the slack before he gets shipped off to bruce. Danny, later goes "Oh shit! Damian's with bio dad!" and after,,, reasons up to whomever, he shuffles over to gotham. everybody thinks this is a damian clone again. Damian drags Danny into a fight, realizes "oh shit! He fights like danny!" and brains him, and drags him back to the manor.
is that coherent at all
God forbid I ever have children because lemme tell you, because if the way i name characters is indicative of anything I need to be banned from naming a human
WELL. I'm considering crying :/
apparently, the genloss merch is sold out. I would have had the money to buy the bits I wanted tomorrow. ;-;
It's interesting that every time I realize something about myself, half the time I can pinpoint probably what caused it and why I think or act that way and half the time I have no fucking clue where the behavior came from.
Tbh half of it was probably the fact that I moved halfway through grade one and had no idea that rambling excitedly at my peers was not the way to make friends with a lot of judgemental seven year olds.
Anyways I realized that my inability to recognize where to call it quits so I can take care of my mental and physical wellbeing isn't a good thing and that people caring about me shouldn't feel outlandish. My coworker said I should go sit inside after I started getting a headache from being in the heat too long. I'm realizing I would have badgered my friends into going inside too.
Being cared about is weird, and it shouldn't be. I'm just a kid. Why can't I tell people no?