Right now I basically only post ab whatever I am brainrotting about and I reblog a LOT so yeah, expect that.
I am a spanish speaker natively so I may make mistakes! But I mostly post in english. If I make any mistakes please tell me! I will clarify and correct myself.
Also I do my best with tumblr etiquette but if I do anything wrong please just tell me! I swear it's unintentional.
I try my best to always be respecftul when I post so if I make any mistakes, or you just have a different opinion, please be respectful back to me when saying those. I love to talk tho, and would love to make friends so don't be shy!
I may post art from time to time too :D
Now, boundaries/reasons to block if you don't want this on your dashboard
I try not to be overbearing with it, be respectful about it, and tag properly, but I post discourse, so that is to be expected here.
I post liveblogging from time to time, as I said before, I try my best to tag and everything but you'll see that here.
Please, if you are someone who supports the Dream Team, any of them, block me, I say this because I have a myct ''past'' and possible future if I get into it again
Sometimes I am in a lazy mood and I don't capitalize properly or I don't add every '' ' '' to the words, things like that, if that annoys you yeah... sorry... feel free to block lmao.
I do wanna say, I avoid following people who do anything I listed above and said I dislike, but I can't check someone's entire tumblr blog and know if they do anything I listed, so if you see my profile and do anything I listed as things I would block for, you can feel free to block me so we can stay in the sides of tumblr we enjoy without bothering eachother lmao. It's not like I'll do anything, I'm not toxic and you can do you, I'll just block when I find out, but yeah :D
My tags:
All of my tags are right now full of QSMP since it was my last interest, BUT these are general tags to find my own posts and opinions, not only QSMP-related.
#woe's ranting: For me ranting a lot about characters, or anything really, here are my 'analysis' if you wanna call them like that lmao. Just long-winded opinions about stuff.
#woe's thoughts: Small, not very deeply thought out opinions about stuff.
#woe's venting: Complaints I have I need to get out, or dumb posts that feel emotional to me, most of the discourse and me complaining about life is here.
#woe's art: My drawings!
I might have to edit this if I remember things to add, but hopefully this is ok!
there r some characters that u really love that u do not want to see any opinion or discussion about online ever. u agree with like 2 ppl on earth total about. maybe 3. their haters lovers glazers fuckers shitters pissers whatever pissing u off to equal degrees. just a beautiful kind of torture chamber to find urself in
at the insane stage of character obsession where i start getting the urge to post pngs of them every five seconds like im showing ppl a picture of my stupid ass boyfriend that nobody likes but me
Reigen is actually the one character in the entire world most deserving of plot-armor because it is utterly imperative that at least once-an-arc he struts his no-powers-having commoner ass into the vortex of ungodly danger, in possession of just his fists or maybe a gun, so he can try to talk-down or failing that punch-down the being of infinite power which is currently threatening Reigen's god-power-wielding 14-year-old employee.
And by all logic his god-power-wielding 14-year-old employee is the only one between the two of them with enough power to defeat the threat, but that threat is coming from an adult who is trying to beat up a child and that is lame and Reigen as the adult recognizes this and is not gonna let that shit just fly unchallenged.
Reigen took one look at ???% destroying the streets of Seasoning City and he said, "Mob that's the side of yourself you've been hiding this whole time? That's the part of yourself you're ashamed of and lie about and suppress and conceal because you're afraid of how everyone will treat you? I had no idea...
...and fucking BET, I have that side of myself too, so I'll come clean about the part of me that's a liar and a fraud and a failure. Because I think maybe that's what you need right now. I think what you need is honesty, from me, for fucking once, that proves it's okay to accept yourself."
I don't know who my intended audience is here, so whoever needs to hear this, I am begging you to learn to participate in conversations that are about things you aren't interested in.
Part of socializing and having friends is being a good listener even when you don't actually give a shit about the subject.
Your are hurting other people's feelings when you bluntly respond with "Anyway..." and then change the topic.
It can not always be about your preferred topic.
You are being rude. Yes, even if you are neurodivergent. You can be both autistic and rude.
I try not to fall into the "I never liked their work anyway" ditch when an artist/creator reveals themself to be a terrible person
BUT
a feeling I do have and will stand by is "While I enjoyed their work overall I did have some gripes that I overlooked out of affection and whimsy, but now that my loyalty is gone and my affection tainted there is nothing holding me back from enumerating my many grievances, to which the revelations of the creator's shittiness may or may not provide a new and infuriating context."
#such a good summation of this actually#because yeah there’s usually things that were always present#but which were easy to overlook or give the benefit of the doubt#that suddenly become relevant after a revelation about the creator#and it’s really not the same thing as the self-defensive “’I never liked it anyway’
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but the doctor down the street who gives me my T shots
in a clinic so small that it's just two rooms
was excited for me when she said my voice had dropped
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but the receptionist who could see that I was a man
didn't bat an eyelash when I asked to see the gynecologist
and called me sir when he asked how I wanted to pay
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but the barber cuts my hair exactly how I want it
and never gave me strange looks for being in a men's salon
not even back when I didn't pass as one
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but my friends have always gendered me correctly
and stick to it even when it confuses other people
and my friend's little sibling calls me older brother in Kannada
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but my dog learned my new name quicker than the humans
and she runs to give me a kiss when she's told to
without being confused about who's being referred to
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but I can feel the Adam's apple growing in my throat
and my muscles getting stronger, and my smile more real
and I'm growing a beard, and I talk more freely
yes, India made legal gender change impossible
but I'm here, and I'm alive, and so are you
and there are good people, people who care
and don't let them make you forget that--
you are not alone.
