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june is over... goodbye pride month, hello disability pride month!!
let's all be disabled this month... together π€
if you're not disabled yet: no need to worry! i can help. come closer.
I can't get off unless my romantasy nautical fiction has at least three pages dedicated to the correct way to rig a sailing ship in a high wind

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sure, she's your girlfriend, but she's capitalizing My pronouns :)
being vulnerable and admitting I don't understand a reference
i love the part of making art where you feel like you need to go missing
we must try to find some small joy in this life because it is actually all we have
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Professor left a comment on one of my essays and the only thing she said was "this is the first time I've ever heard someone use the word 'ouroboric'"

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I love waking up from dreams where I fucked up to realise that I don't actually have to deal with any of that. I accidentally had two tiny mutant hyperfertile grows-crazy-fast hairless test mice in the same container, and the next time I glanced in there, the container was crawling with baby mice that looked like teeny tiny little pink maggots, no bigger than a grain of rice each. Ah shit, I guess I had a male and female in the same carrier.
Then a whole bunch of other shit happened, and I forgot all about the mice. The next time I remembered them I was like OH FUCK, I forgot to take the male out while I still could tell then apart from their babies. I looked at the container and it was halfway filled up with fully grown lab mice, like a bucket of wrinkly pink peas. There was no fucking way that I could open that at all without causing some sort of an infestation.
Then my boyfriend's phone rang, waking up both of us.
still caring about internet friends you lost touch with years ago is so embarrassing. yeah i had a deam we met up irl recently. the last time we spoke was maybe 7-8 years ago. i still wear the laces we randomly decided was a sign of our friendship. i dont know what any of your socials are or if youre even active on any. sometimes i see someones art resemble yours and i wonder for hours. do you still go by that name you chose? whenever i see it i wonder if its you. we couldve passed each other in this vastness a thousand times and not have a clue.
we were lonely kids having fun together. do you remember?