was speaking to a dude at this party who had a glass of wine and a cig in one hand and a vape in the other and throughout the convo he was cycling through them like weapon slots and then halfway through he said "hold on let me show you something" went inside and then came out with a bottle of 30% moonshine

i can't even lie to you guys though moonshine tastes good as fuck i thought this was something they invented for cartoons but this is actually maybe the best alcohol i've ever tasted

Today starts suicide awareness week. Reblog to show your support! <3

It's not the superior format by any means, but it is the format with the most endearing issues.

i feel like i've been particularly autistic recently in the sense i've went through like 12 wildly different interests in the space of two months and felt extremely passionate about all of them but listen i'm on medication that actually makes me feel like a person again for the first time in three years so i have to make up for lost time

the way my brain works is kind of like a video game inventory where i have four slots i can put different weapons (things i like) in. i have my light attack (good video game). my heavy attack (bad video game). my ranged attack (stageplay/theatre and whatever tech i'm working with right now). and my all out ultimate attack (psuedo-rpf and/or metafictional nonsense). i can rotate all of these freely when not engaged in combat but obviously only matching weapon types can be used in the corresponding slot.

i really do need a tag for my bullshit media i don't like so i can complain more but i'm at a loss

People on Tumblr love sharing information about themselves no matter how asinine it is. And I'm the same way. Everybody tell me what the last thing you drank was.