i’m a simple woman, i finish “the terror” (2018), cry so hard I can’t breathe, open the joplittle or fitzier tag on ao3 until i feel better, then i start “the terror” (2018) from the beginning again

Fr the pad/tampon economy in school was always so bizarre. Kids periods are usually really irregular up into their teens so somebody was always having a sudden tampon emergency and shaking everyone down for any period product they could get. And the school nurse was so judgmental and bitchy when you asked for one and she only stocked the shittiest, cheapest, thickest pads that felt like steel wool on your puss. There was always one really good teacher that gave out free pads and the good ones but she was always the teacher that left halfway through the year. LMFAO.

Awesome. Telling my kids things like “when I was your age we had to walk uphill 4 miles in a blizzard to score a single pad from a heavily pregnant social studies teacher”.

I feel like Fitz could outright tell Chade that he hates himself, and Chade would be like 'WHAT?! Since WHEN?!'

"Discourse" is far too dignified a term for the foolishness y'all get up to. We should go back to calling it wank.