Pchelik's hive

as an optimist i dream of a beautiful world where people are fucking normal about aromanticism

At first I read “as an optometrist” and was just ready to accept the statement as is like oh yeah maybe some kind of pun about if people’s views weren’t clouded by hatred and biases they could be normal about aro and aspec in general but then I reread it was like “sigh, time for my nearsighted ass to go back to the optometrist.”

misread aromanticism as astigmatism

some of you need to get new aspecs

happy disability pride month to mean cripples, nasty addicts, people with down syndrome who arent nice and talk constant shit, wheelchair users that WILL run you over, autists that dont care and arent about to pretend to, people who lie to their psychiatrists, people that sit on the floor in public places with no benches, amputees that lie profusely about "what happened"; to the "noncompliant", the "drug seeking", the "mean", the "difficult" and the "undeserving", and so on and so forth, i love us all and we deserve the world actually mwah mwah

I feel like so many problems would be solved if people thought about sex as like, a hobby rather than a necessity. Yeah, it can be a deep and intimate bonding experience, but so can going on walks together, playing games, watching movies, etc. It's just another activity that some people find meaning in and others don't.

Furthermore, once you’re perceived as having graduated out of the “young adult” life stage, most people stop being interested in prying into your personal life like this. No one thinks more or less of me for having never had sex; they don’t care. The pressure goes away. People understand that it literally doesn’t matter

In elementary school, my best friend and I had this game we would play where we were school supplies living inside a child's desk and going on slice-of-life adventures inside it. And I remember that a key component of our school supply society was a sort of religious schism that existed around the purpose and nature of the giant hand that occasionally reached in to grab different citizens, use them, and then return them, because most school supplies considered this an auspicious and enviable moment of being selected for a greater purpose and allowed a glimpse of a vast truth, but pencils considered it a horrible portent of doom because they always got sharpened during it and came back smaller and closer to death. We were third graders btw.

I'm actually very happy about the new episode ; our beloved babyblue mentally suffering and turning his back on everyone ? Darling ! You couldn't have been more perfect ! I adore everything that you do ! Now go question everything what you have believed in and lash it out on everyone ; I love you ♡.