the strident hisses of a nobody

social media has really warped our perception of creativity and hobbies. Stop doing things to post them. Just write. Just journal. Just sketch. Just read. Just annotate. Just sing. Just crochet. Just do the thing you’re going to do with the assumption no one will ever see or know you did it. Stop performing. Just enjoy it.

I'll be where you least expect me Self-medicating with cheese

calling things "cutes" is so uh. what's a good word for when something is cute but slightly more cute

the word cutes is autological

a lot of anti-historian stuff comes across like “i want history to be simple and i am suspicious of people who tell me it’s not” and this is a thing you see from people on any place on the political spectrum

for everyone in the tags saying “she’s right” do you want to look me in the eye and say that the writer of your average heated rivalry mpreg fic would be writing experimental modernist lesbian fiction instead if not for ao3 dot org. do you truly believe this.

sometimes i’ll be scrolling on here and almost reblog what a mutual reblogged from me like so true bestie

society has progressed past the need for "jacob elordi" and "timothee chalamet"