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Me: Because your patriarchal society challenges the perception of masculinity, and a man can't even dare to like singing, dancing, art, or writing without feeling like he won't fit in and be manly enough.

Lucky for us, her stars have always been a little mischievous.

Text/chat conversations in fic: what's the best way to format them on the page? Left/right aligned like an actual on screen convo layout? One column with the names and timestamps alongside each message? Entirely embedded in the narrative? I should note this isn't a chat fic but a text conversation taking place in a narrative story, and I'm not at all sure what's clearest and easiest to read.

This just appeared on my Tumble sign in page :)

This is from my work which is featured on Candy Magazine's online site. :) The article is still there so I hope it will break your feels, and this is just one of the heartbreaking quotes there 😂

Sleep is a drug. It is extremely mind-altering and seduces you into several stages of deep psychedelic trickery. In some instances, our pineal glands produce enough dmt naturally to cause dreams. Which, I guess one might argue could also be classified as "hallucinations". So the funny thing about that is, sleeping is necessary and mandatory. So taking drugs is a must. We are addicted to sleep, as we are to food. As we are to things we need to survive on this level. So, what if working, consuming, producing, breeding, and all the other functions of our economic circle is a way to keep us robotic and on a steady diet of caffeine and sugar. That way we never sleep. We never dream. How's that for winning the war on drugs? We accept things and move on and there is nothing after the show. Some try to cling to mini egos partially attached to dogmatic beliefs. It gives hope, it gives freedom! It makes life easy livin' There was a time in many places where slaves sang those tunes. We all might be slaves still. We still wear the chains. Have you ever noticed two people who look physically similar to one another, as if they're related, but instead, they're not, they are in a relationship? It frightens me. A lot of things do. But only sometimes. I realized how long the first sentence was in the previous paragraph, and I didn't want this one to turn out that way but..... So as an addict, I have to get sleep. Its the most important drug of the day. But instead after working nine, long, draining hours, I find myself writing whatever pops into my head onto my tumblr. Well, auto correct has been a cunt. Im not a conspiracy theorist, religious, or racist.