Another weekend went by without me doing any of the things I most dearly hoped to do but I'm going to go to sleep on a Sunday BEFORE 3am and call that a huge win.

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Another weekend went by without me doing any of the things I most dearly hoped to do but I'm going to go to sleep on a Sunday BEFORE 3am and call that a huge win.
I have two hyperfixations that are pretty connected. Like, I see something that reminds me of one of them, which then flares that back up into an obsession, and then I fall into the other one again.
This doesn't seem that weird, but then I explain that it's Pathologic and Mystery of the Druids and suddenly people don't get it anymore.
It's because I was introduced to both of them by my older sibling through video essays very soon after each other and I rewatch the video essays one after the other pretty often?
Anyway, point is Tumblr keeps recommending me more Mystery of the Druids posts and I keep getting kicked back down the hole of hyperfixation.
And now I'm trying not to reference either of the games just in typing this lmaoooo
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hELP I MEANT TO DELETE AND RESAVE THIS IMAGE CUZ IT WAS A .GIF AND I NEEDED A .PNG BUT I SET IT AS MY DESKTOP BACKGROUND BY ACCIDENT-
I did not sign up for this irl game of among us. Why the fuck did someone ring my doorbell then like just walk away to somewhere and disappear. Like no car, nothing left behind, just some person in a green shirt.
Where's my emergency button???
Me: I get the importance of reclaiming a slur for yourself but like don't force that label upon me and don't force it upon other people who are uncomfortable and traumatized by said slur.
Them: Oh so now I'm not allowed to call myself what I want? I'm not allowed to identify how I want?
Me: That's ... not what I said at all.
If I get a 3.9 GPA for my final GPA, I’ll never start discourse again, I promise…