jeepers, gang!

re-read the books of your childhood. there are fragments of your soul scattered through them.

girl with ptsd voice: hey, so something really bad is gonna happen, right? you guys are picking up on that too, yeah? The other shoe is about to drop, I just know it.

posted at 3 am and has over 200 notes less than two hours later. girls, are y'all okay?

something that probably explains a lot about me and my interests is that when I was 15 I was involved in a christian theatrical swordfighting group. we met in the park every Thursday to swing swords at each other in a god-honoring way and learn gender roles it would take us the next ten years to unpack

stop calling it a girl dinner and call it by its formal name: Fend For Yourself dinner in an ingredients household

As someone who is studying to become a librarian and loves a bunch of punk music, the public library is not punk rock. Punks may use and enjoy one, but be serious. "No, they're totally punk because they're leftist and help the community-" you're in 'charlie brown had hoes' territory.

Libraries are, however, swing revival.

99% of fanfiction is absolute dogshit bathwater and that’s beautiful, I love that, I love that the barrier for entry is nonexistent, I love that anyone can do it, I love all the badly written porn, I love that it’s just creation for creation’s sake, I love it. Except when it’s something I’m into. When it’s something I’m into, then I’m gonna need everyone to step it up.