It Is A Long Way Down...

so...no dialysis then?

I don't think that using a machine to cleanse your blood counts as doing blood magic. No magic is being done to your blood, it's purely science being done to your blood. So for as long as whoever is doing your dialysis things for you isn't ALSO doing some sort of magic to it on the side, then no. Using the power of science to cleanse your blood doesn't compromise its magical properties.

some of u wouldn’t know good music if it started touching u sexually

This is a reminder for those who handmake Christmas presents that now is not too early to start. It may in fact be a good time to start if you have a lot to make/your craft takes a long time. You should maybe start it now, whether that's brainstorming or actually doing the crafts!

tumblr users’ obsession with self-reporting (especially as a weird form of penance) needs to be studied

you don’t need to tell the world you still like Harry Potter because it’s your comfort movie or because your dad read it to you when you were little or something like that in response to a post about the harm continued monetary support of Harry Potter causes. you don’t need to tell tumblr all the myriad of reasons you don’t like rap under a post about how rap is often misrepresented as ultra-violent or overtly sexual and misogynistic because of racism. No one on tumblr has to know anything about you. no one has to know you still read your old Harry Potter books or that the only rap artist you like is Eminem. No one is going to say “oh of course you’re the One True Good Person with a Good Reason!” when you say that rap is difficult to listen to because of your auditory processing disorder or you’re only a part of the Marauders fandom. Just keep your shit to yourself and don’t embarrass yourself under other peoples’ posts.

thinking about phone sex where you call them already touching yourself, softly pinching a nipple, sliding your hand down your stomach before reaching to tease your arousal, desire and want thick on your lips. and also thinking about how their grip on their phone would tighten when they hear you whisper their name, half whine and half moan