star-crossed brothers

playing stupid games but im really bad at them so im not even winning the stupid prizes

eternally painful that you can't socialize without people expecting you to talk. sometimes I just want to be around. like a cat

I think one of the gentlest things in the world is when a friend just gets your weird little brain. like you say half a sentence and they finish it. you reference something incredibly niche from seven years ago and they’re already nodding. they understand your strange vocabulary for emotions that don’t have real words yet. it’s being seen and known and still loved. maybe especially because you’re known. god. what a gift.

tumblr is the funniest social media bc when you get a follower on tumblr your reaction isnt "oh cool a follower" its "wtf someone followed me¿¿ 🤨 sus... time for a background check"

pride flag for nonbinary asexual aromantic individuals that just says "not gonna do all that"

can i come over and concern you

affirmations they will not kill me at work today. it is not in my job description to get killed. if they did kill me at work that would be weird and probably not worth it for them

if you're not playing mermaids with me then i have to assume you're playing mermaids against me

I feel like the audience of the first moving picture

i bet the pain will end if i arrange a perfect enough sentence about it