one stigmata away from a good ass day

i, personally, love to straddle that fine line between “fandom blog” and “record of complete psychological breakdown”

it's called a museum because me 'n' u see 'em

There's a recurring online tendency to aestheticize consensus itself. The imagined future village is full of emotionally compatible people who enjoy communal gardening, conflict resolution circles, acoustic folk music, mutual aid potlucks, and repairing bicycles together at sunset. Which is nice for the people who genuinely enjoy that lifestyle. But plenty of humans are solitary, prickly, obsessive, urban, nocturnal, sensory-seeking, technologically attached, contrarian, novelty-seeking, private, or just plain difficult. Those people do not evaporate after the revolution. They do not get Left Behind while you are Raptured into the Utopia. They become your neighbors.

when your wire letterboxd mutual sees you log a cloth movie

Being autistic fucking sucks sometimes because other adults either treat me like a 7-year-old, or like a really really smart prodigy 7-year-old.

this never ends btw

one day, i hope to be moved from your downloads folder into somewhere more deliberate

blocking op for a post i let my mutual get away with reblogging ❤️ nepotism

I'm following blogs that haven't posted in like eight years but I don't care I shall never unfollow them because I am a true and loyal knight #loyalknight

writers, instead of asking ai for help, you can always use your childhood trauma and repressed issues to help you with that fic

obviously I take no pleasure whatsoever in tenderly caring for you while you're sick and writhing in bed with a fever

comforting you while you're vulnerable, running my fingers through your disheveled hair, placing a cold compress to your skin, flushed and hot to the touch, etc.

I think some of you people reblogging this post are perverts actually