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various types of pigeons

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every year i beg the month of august to bring the change it usually does in a less gut punching way and every year it delivers another gut punch
me: “august please i understand change is hard, but can you please stop biting me in the face”
the month of august, softly whispering into my ear in its somber tone: “do you remember the cyclical nature of things? yes, every little thing must die and and in its death something new comes. nothing ever truly ends, it’s only another beginning, forever and ever and you must cherish this life wistfully or else your soul will shatter. your heart will break and break and you must learn to put it back together, even if it’s never the same again. you must live, do you hear me? and sometimes living means walking away, breaking habits, breaking down. it means bearing the heat and watching the drought devastate the nature around you while remembering the rain brings life again, that for new things to bloom something else must wilt and die first, and that the same will happen to you, again and again and again and…”
me: “okay but can you stop delivering change in kicks?”
august, busy getting back to biting my face: “no.”
Martha Gellhorn, Selected Letters

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today’s a good day to start forging yourself
everyone fucks up, and you’re not unforgivable just because you weren’t able to meet your highest expectations when you were at a low point in life. being imperfect doesn’t make you unforgivable, you are already enough as you are, mistakes and all
it’s only now that I realized that I wrote “forging” instead of forgiving, weeks after I made this post. but you know what. forgive yourself. forge yourself, shape yourself like a sword or a pretty glass sculpture. forge ahead. forge a new life, a new drama, a new career. or forge yourself into a different person if you feel like changing, just don’t forget to forgive the person you are now

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i bite you?
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i bite you?
it Hurts
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i b. actually that looks pretty bad. i put a bandages on it
We’ve talked at length today about Ilya’s horrific childhood but can we re-centre the unrestrained joy of a man who never truly got to be a child, falling in love with the safest man in the world, who also never truly got to be a kid, and both of them learning to play again? Silly roleplay, doing bits, making inside jokes, wrestling each other and playing video games and chasing each other throughout the cottage with a towel for Butt Whoopin’. Laughing like maniacs. Let’s all live forever..
guards! read me my bedtime yaoi
my liege if you keep having all of the guards come to your bedroom to read you bedtime stories, there will be no one to actually guard the castle during that time!
any intruders are welcome to join us for story time
my liege the enemies to lovers yaoi is affecting your perception of the danger of real enemies.
when will it be my turn.
holy fuck
Please enjoy my visual essay about gender and it's complexities. 🥳 Did I accu-rat-ly capture yours by chance? 👀
you had me at rat
this brought me insurmountable joy and euphoria I cannot even begin to describe
Some things I made last night, I wasn’t originally planning on posting it but perhaps some fellow disabled phannies would like them lol
Also ignore how shitty the spacing is I made these in like five minutes while experiencing vertigo and nausea and a headache.

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Some time ago (I think in 2021) I had to go see a neurologist over really scary symptoms that resembled seizures. I was a nervous wreck about what I was feeling and had barely slept all week, which seemed to be apparent to the doc’s assistant when I sat down in the exam room for questioning or whatever. Dude was pretty young and soft spoken, around my age. He was laser focused doing something on one of those tablet-laptop Surface things as I spoke, presumably writing down my symptoms.
Midway through talking about my symptoms my voice audibly started shaking as I was describing them, clearly upset.
In the middle of my monologue he turns the tablet to face me, closes whatever program he has open and the wallpaper is this fucking collage of pictures of lord farquaad from shrek, lovingly decorated. Dude just sat there placidly smiling at me until I noticed and stopped dead in the middle of a sentence. We sat there in silence like this for like a solid minute before I started wheezing laughing. Before I could even say anything else or process it he picked up the tablet and wordlessly left the room, and I just sat there dumbfounded until the doctor showed up. 10/10 doctor experience tbh
I didn’t own a cell phone at the time to get a photo so this rendition from memory is all I can provide you
ID: a digital drawing of a man in scrubs sitting on a wheeled stool, serenely smiling with his elbow on a rolling cart, where a tablet is flipped open to show an approximation of the Lord Farquaad screensaver. end ID
Reblogging this bc it’s making rounds again