big bootied fanfic writer

No offense but Sam and Bucky aren’t bros they’re in love too

sci fi is all about getting so scared and ripping tubes out of yourself. people miss this

sci fi is all about desperately trying to reclaim your violated bodily autonomy. it’s all about asserting that you are a being with agency, and you can choose what happens to your own person, even if that’s ripping tubes out of yourself. and also sometimes an alien is there

I would take a job pushing the Sisyphus rock if it paid 20 an hour and I could wear my headphones

aborted bloke: i would’ve loved to do fuck all

unless its egregious, i'm not embarrassed to be fooled by ai. "oh i got lied to via something made by the Lying Machine the machine we made to Lie really well" like it's gonna happen it's no egg on your face. just be chill about it

don't get me wrong. it's always devastating always humbling. no one wants to fall for the lying machine it just sounds bad. but you can't dwell

i cannot wait to financially afford who i really am