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i like it when people compliment me. i like it... when people like me. (looks around to make sure nobody is about to shoot me)

you have to remember it's always always worse on twitter

If your language lost, it should die with dignity, not be put on artificial life-support because ‘reasons’

“There’s nothing artificial about shooting someone but suddenly it becomes an ‘artificial’ act to maybe phone an ambulance?” — THIS RIGHT HERE

the kids are calling them "stone fruits." they start off small—think cherries. then they're hooked and they need a quick fix, they get peaches, maybe some nectarines. it's all they can think about. before you know it, they're trying the really hard stuff—apricots, plums. once they taste a mango there's no going back.

I P address? baby it’s called the bathroom 😂

june is over... goodbye pride month, hello disability pride month!!

let's all be disabled this month... together 🤝

if you're not disabled yet: no need to worry! i can help. come closer.

it’s never a normal temperature anymore it’s always some fucking bullshit

a character being a perpetrator does not negate their victimhood and neither does their victimhood negate being a perpetrator. u can accept and reckon w both dimensions in ur analysis

noncon friendship

Coworkers

Your friend’s boyfriend

i think what’s really confusing is that to thrive socially you have to really learn to speak everyone’s individual language and being neurodivergent you don’t even really know the universal language. and also there is no universal language. not really. but there is sort of one that everyone kind of knows. but not really. but you have to know it