Super secret shit posts

just me, eating dinner at 10pm again, twelve hours after what was probably inadequate breakfast. Busy day at work, and hyperfocus is a bitch sometimes.

I'm always sympathetic to my cat, because I also sit there screaming, "hurry up I'm fucking starving!!!!" at myself while I wander through getting dinner

the only downside to reading the novelization of Dragon Price/ Mystery of Aaravos via the lobby app is that it's basically like watching the show, but I can't also be on my phone at the same time.

the worst thing about melting down is that I KNOW I'm being ridiculous. I'm stuck hearing myself freak out over small things, screaming at me to shut up and calm down while I have a tantrum like a fucking toddler.

Something I never expected to experience in my adult life was being horny for Santa Claus. So I guess, thank you, David Harbour?

I'm still rooting for all my old friends. Like the people I was best friends with ten, fifteen, even twenty years ago, I still hope they're doing well whenever I think of them. Whoever they turned out to be,

Ban celebrities on tumblr. No one famous can be here except Neil Gaiman, Fiona Apple, Will Wheaton, and Hozier, and they're on thin fucking ice. At least put a limit on it, like <100.

So in the Umbrella Academy show, they changed Elliott Page's character's name after he transitioned publicly? But like, Vanya is already traditionally a dude's name. Why was that necessary?