Shit that moves me

I deserve to have a monstrous crashout. I deserve to roar into the sky until it cracks and growl until the ground shakes. I deserve to throw up a never ending supply of blood or preferably just ambiguous black liquid EVERYWHERE. I deserve to double over and scream and make other such incomprehensible noises as my body cracks and twists. I deserve this more than some feeble screaming. Come the fuck on

You know how we call things "pseudoscience"... the media analysis that's being done on twitter and tumblr should be pseudohumanities

It's already got a name! It's called pseudointellectualism, and it's the well-known behaviour of a person or organisation that knows how to use the right words in roughly the right order in order to pass themselves off as an expert making reasonable arguments. You may also be interested in pseudospiritualism where somone makes claims that sound spiritually profound but under any rigorous examination almost immediately fall a part

i don't support all women's rights & wrongs some of you are terfs

imo you get the most out of engaging with media when you strike a balance between treating characters as people (reading interiority into their actions, considering the effect of various aspects of their identity, etc etc) and as vehicles for storytelling (what narrative purpose do they serve, how do their actions and personality function to convey the themes of the work, etc etc). because of course characters are literary devices but also there’s a reason we use literary devices written to embody realistic people in order to tell stories

april fools is nothing to me, I have the feeling everyone is lying to me every day

Every once in a while, I wish the friendship meter from the Sims was real so that way when people tell me "I used Chat-GPT" they can visually see just how much respect I just lost for them in that moment.

One time an acquaintance told me she entered Snape's star chart into chatgpt and I could physically feel that meter dropping three separate times over the course of her sentence

my goal for my life is to be brave and true

would you still love me if i was a small iridescent freshwater fish

Bringing you more Bad Books and Immodest Pictures, your Impure Thoughts Stockpile was getting low.

getting feedback is soooooo scary but EDITING according to that feedback? polishing and revising? unparalleled. easily the most enjoyable part of the writing process