My brother calls Mikey Way and Gerard Way as Highway and Free Way. He calls MCR as MCQ. I DON”T KNOW WHERE TO LAUGH OR CRY

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
$LAYYYTER
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@wandering-verses
My brother calls Mikey Way and Gerard Way as Highway and Free Way. He calls MCR as MCQ. I DON”T KNOW WHERE TO LAUGH OR CRY
I love my English lectures but one thing that genuinely upsets me is seeing how many works of Irish literature are claimed as or assumed to be “British literature”. Like Bram Stoker, Oscar Wilde and Seamus Heaney weren’t British artists...they were Irish. Why does Britain get to take credit for Irish pieces???
gasps in Irish
an extremely important chart I made
This... is..... well... Interesting
frank as a teenager oh my god
baby
#relatable
my love for Hozier is immense I am a HO for HOZIER if you will...
an extremely important discovery has been made in the bandom
I recently started working in hospitality, and I’ll tell you guys right now, the trope of “there was only one bed” is not as rare as you’d think in real life. A few times a week, at least, I have guys come in who are working together on projects in town or passing through who have to literally book the last room I have available for the night and lo and behold — there is only one bed, and guess what, they give each other a side-eyed look and begrudgingly take it. So write it up, it happens all the time!!!
Never let your There Was Only One Bed dreams die. I was secretly in love with my best friend for over a year when she graduated and moved to Oklahoma (like 1000 miles away) for grad school. Between that travel restrictions, we were so scared we’d never see eachother again.
At the end of summer, when Covid numbers were at a lower point, I took the risk to visit her in her new apartment and I quickly realized that, unlike when I’d spent the night at her house before, the couch wasn’t made up like a bed. She explained that since her new couch was so fancy and pink, I couldn’t possibly sleep on it, and so I needed to sleep in the bed with her. You know, out of necessity. I woke up with her snuggled around me in the middle of the night.
We’re dating now, and I genuinely think I’m going to marry her. Just the other day, though, I mentioned that if she hadn’t been weird about her fancy couch, I probably never would have like confessed my feelings. AND THEN she stood up, took the cushions off the fancy couch, UNFOLDED IT INTO A HIDE-A-BED, and said “I KNOW.”
THIS GIRL. ORCHESTRATED. BED SCARCITY. JUST SO SHE COULD MAKE THE “ONLY ONE BED” EXCUSE. Y’all when I said I just about lost my goddamn mind, I just about lost my goddamn mind. I love this sneaky bitch so much and the moral of this story is BE THE ONE BED YOU WANT TO SEE IN THE WORLD.
Fanfic imitates life, and life imitates fanfic. It’s full circle really.
Legit.
#ThereWasOnlyOneBed
She explained that since her new couch was so fancy and pink, I couldn’t possibly sleep on it, This may be one of the best things I have ever heard omg
Everything that has happened is because of MCR reuniting 100%
I love that right this moment everyone on tumblr is in the exact same mood. I can’t describe that mood. Its like giving up in the loudest, most unhinged way possible. I see 400 new posts on my dash, freshly reblogged 2min ago and know that y'all are sittig infront of your screens rn just like i am.
Can we talk about Diego for a hot second and the kind of disaster this man is?
He arrives in the past on the 1st of September
And we later find out that he has been in the asylum for 75(!) days
But there is this teeny tiny problem I have with these numbers. You see, Five arrived in Dallas on November 25th
Hazel then sends him back 10 days making it the 15th. And here comes the tricky part where I have to do a little bit if math but luckily I went to university for this shit
So Diego, by the time Five arrives and visits him, has been in the 60s for a total of 76 days.
76 days
Of which he spent 75 in an asylum
Meaning, this idiot got himself arrested the very next day after he arrived in Dallas.
Like what did he do? Saw JFK on the television and immediately started running towards his killer's house? That woman whose handbag he saved probably wanted to flirt thank him but he was like: "Ma'am, I need to save the president, how can I get to this highly specific address? Ma'am, I need to cut off some trigger fingers" and off he went, sprinting through the night, trying to be a hero and getting racially profiled into an asylum for all his troubles.
But also he apparently got another superpower. No, I don't mean holding his breath indefinitely or something silly like that. I mean this:
In two and a half months our favorite knife throwing pretty boy goes from his short hair cut to this monstrosity:
Look at all of that hair! They're at least 15cm long! Human hair grows about 1cm per month but this bad boy activated his hidden hair growing powers to show it to the Man in utter defiance of the injustice he's facing by being incarcerated without trial.
And he succeeded beautifully!
We stan a true hero 😭
LGBT activists have been vocal about intersex issues for several decades, because establishing the legal right to bodily autonomy for intersex persons is basically inseparable from establishing the right of trans persons to that same legal autonomy over their own bodies. many intersex persons prefer not to be grouped together with LGBT causes; however, the vast majority of LGBT activists would agree that performing "corrective" surgery on intersex infants - to force them to adhere to a largely fictional gender binary - is pretty fucking evil.
Seriously tho as someone who put literal years of effort into creating a Wikipedia hoax it’s basically impossible to get away with for more than like an hour. They’re fucking vigilant. I tried to build up trust by doing legit editing but my account got reviewed cause I approved a page that mismeasured the size of a ship by a few centimeters
you cant use wikipedia in a bibliography because it is an encyclopedia and encyclopedias cannot be cited because they are not sources BUT they have ALL the sources listed and linked if possible and i will never forgive teachers for teaching us instead that it is not a reliable resource
the fact that they taught us “dont use wikipedia” instead of “here’s how to use wikipedia to find primary sources and vet them for credibility” is the tragedy here. media literacy is so important. a generation could benefit from these skills, and look at the world we have without them.
Simply, copy from wikipedia, tweak a few words get the citation from the bottom of the page and its done. Use wikipedia without using wikipedia.
Be able to talk to the three people I eat lunch with
Have a life?
I’d feel so much more confident about being social, taking chances, and do much better with change.
this internship would not be as hard as it is
Forget about nursing school and start chasing veterinary school instead.
Actually have the confidence to physically go into places to ask for a job instead of just applying online
Go out more
Be a “normal” human being
A boy. A list :]
Draw whatever I want. Draw good ideas that come to mind even if it ends up looking bad. I keep being scared of drawings coming out badly that sometimes I don’t even draw them.
Tell my mom about how I want her to look at things a different way. To reevaluate her opinions and choices and get through the trauma she’s been through. I want her to change for the better. I want her to change for me, her kid.
And there we go.
Fight my father on top of my voice and finally say what I wanted to say for a long time.