Mar 5
plurality is so exhausting sometimes because im not just having anxiety. there is a whole ass guy in my brain screaming "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" at full volume
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plurality is so exhausting sometimes because im not just having anxiety. there is a whole ass guy in my brain screaming "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING" at full volume
Cottage cheese a la mode after defeating the night yorb>>>
Just finished reading this. It took me just under a week to finish. I really like the way the story is told, from the point of the babies conception. It allows for the author to easily jump back and forth in the characters lives, because there’s always a point for the readers to turn to. The author introduces the chapters by telling you how far you are from that point. It’s really nice to consume something like that. They also use multiple characters point of views to give the whole story. I love the way this is told, I love the fact that they can tell their stories like this.
Overall, the story made me sad, angry, and contemplative.
I recommend looking up the content warnings before deciding to read it.
Me: I'm going to come up with a good and unique name for this god I'm making up
The other god in the pantheon, Stibbarkcaj: *jackrabbit spelled backwards*
The coyote goddess without a name: ...do not-
Me: surely I'll think of something- oh, I know!
Etoyoc: and you did. can anyone even pronounce that?
Me: Et-aw-yok. Makes perfect phonological sense.
plurality is such a beautiful, vast variety of experiences. i have an irl who also identifies as plural and while my experience with plurality is much more distinct (voices, vastly differing opinions), theirs is more of a “pool” that randomizes daily. how beautiful of a disorder this is :).
I don't think my friends understand how much I love them
Yesterday I saw my friend for the first time in three months and I nearly burst into tears the second they walked through the door because I realized how badly I missed them
Almost cried again when we hugged goodbye and actually cried when I got home
This is a message to all bassists that I am breaking stereotypes and I am in love with you