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thought one: yummy yummy
thought two: orange juice in my tummy
severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person
I NEED to start making cute bento box lunches for myself or else I will explode. I need to start RIGHT NOW, actually. Or else I will explode.
the thing about being "good with kids" is all it takes is literally just not trying to control and mould them with every interaction. it's just being a normal person and engaging with them through normal interactions like having conversations and playing games. it's just being genuine and friendly and not perceiving them as lumps of wet clay you are there to shape. "oh you're so good with kids" thanks it's because I think they are people
My rendition of my childhood cat, Libby. She always seemed angry. She was perfect. 🩵
At the post office today:
Man with beautiful silver undercut and a coach bag: can I get a sheet of stamps please
Clerk: does it matter what kind?
Man, with homosexual despair: EVerything matters to me, unFORtunately.
Can anyone else relate
i literally dont care if women are evil
unmedicated me: i categorically cannot shut up, i am the most annoying creature on the planet and everyone is tired of my shit
medicated me: i categorically cannot shut up, you’re welcome, i will not apologize for anything
Today, I'm coming down from a hypomanic episode. My vanilla tea tastes like magic, and I feel so out of control because I decided to get frozen yogurt with my younger siblings. Oddly enough, things really do get better.
Poem about being a normal person by me:
O-R-D-I-N-A-R-Y
When I grow up,
I want to be a regular person.
I want to wake up tired every morning,
but come alive after a soy milk latte.
I want to work at an ordinary office
where my coworkers talk to me a normal amount–
not interesting enough to befriend,
not combative enough to deem an enemy.
I want to eat a standard turkey and provolone
sandwich at lunchtime, alone in the breakroom,
while I watch birds fly outside the window.
When I come home to embrace
my lover, I want to strip all our clothes off.
After we have sex, I want him to look
me in the eyes and croon,
“Wow, Betty. You are so normal."
My recent haiku~
I'm having a manic episode for the first time in years, and I'm actually managing it pretty well! I've been super restless, but the paranoia has subsided, and now I'm slowly coming down into what I hope is my stable state and not a depressive episode.
my sweet baby
“Love is a sacrament best taken kneeling, and Domine non sum dignus should be on the lips and in the hearts of those who receive it.”
- Oscar Wilde
Goth Lit fandom: Now that we're in a place culturally where we can portray gay relationships without going to prison for two years, and now that popular media has started to tackle bi and gay characters being toxic in relationships, surely we can make Dorian Gray's subtext into text. We can adapt it as a book about a man loving another man so much that he captures his likeness and his soul. We can show Dorian use his beauty and appeal to manipulate men like he did in the book. We can tell this as a tragic story of an artist falling for a man who is much more toxic than he seems.
Netflix: Or, hear us out, siblings?