a sad song on the world's smallest theremin

ok i absolutely need to know what accents u all have pls reblog and tell me or comment or whatever I must know

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.

i saw this somewhere else but reply / tag what you did today so everyone can see that we all did something different today

imagine hating me and it’s just me in my room evil and mean and deserving of your loath

let’s connect to each other with a cable like old gameboys

they should make a version of socializing that doesn’t make you feel like you’re still the weird 12 year old kid that doesn’t know why she’s not normal like the other kids

I'm on the information superhighway getting road head

not my amazing digital circus not my amazing digital monkeys

in desperate need of… something… if you guys figure it out let me know

wait i just found out you can be nice to people and be their friend i thought we had to kill them all cause i was raised in a lab to be a living weapon

given the current climate this pride especially i feel i must mention that i love my trans friends, i stand with trans people in the fight against transphobic legislation and those who would enforce it, and this blog is not a good place for you to be if you do not vibe with that