thinking thoughts again

"i feel besquintled", said no one ever. because that's not a word.

Reblog if you think public libraries are important and should be maintained.

this year we are not talking about “girl dinner” we are getting real we are eating full meals and having fun doing it. we are cooking up a protein and a carb and a serving of vegetables and maybe even some dessert too

the thing about Tangled is that this is a story geared towards little girls (even if it's "fun for the whole family," it's a disney princess movie, it's geared towards little girls), and it says, "here is a girl who is naive and doesn't know anything about the 'Real World' or how to navigate it safely and correctly. now pay close attention: the good guys are the ones who help her grow and explore new things while still respecting her own perspective and feelings, not making her feel stupid. the bad guys are the ones who tell her that she is too weak/immature/naive to do the things she wants to do, because she is fragile and needs protecting." and I watched this when I was nine years old and it resonated deep in a part of me that I couldn't articulate with words yet.

Everytime this gets a note when its nowhere near christmas I question my sanity just a little bit more

No, it is July, stop that, stop giving this notes, you guys have lost reblogging privileges

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"Idiots," I say, referring to the characters I have spent hundreds of my real life hours contemplating.

sorry for not posting as often. i got a kitten and he is now the center of my world... <3

having a best friend who meets your level of freak is unmatched. you present them with the most unhinged, deeply buried thought from the depths of your psyche and instead of blinking blankly they just go "oh absolutely"—and I think that mutual brain rot like that is the highest form of intimacy actually.

Which oc has ptsd? From one instance or from repeated trauma?

Probably most of them tbh

You just know the ye olde peasants went NUTS at that last part

We don’t say sblood enough we should bring it back

young old person tip for you all. go get some photos printed (pauses so someone can say bogos binted) and fill out a physical album

and annotate them with who is in the photos and when and where the photos were taken!!! your extended family 50 years from now will be grateful, and so will you if you end up forgetting any details

(sprints into room late, looking harried and frantic as fuck) bogos binted. did I miss it

that part where kara flies into space and we watch her scream except she’s in space and we can’t hear it and the single tear floats away from her face except it never actually falls because she’s in space? that the audience is left with minimal release of the tension because that’s what kara gets. to sit with the feeling of letting out just enough of the anguish and anger and grief that you can keep going, but never really feeling like you’ve let it all out. cinema.