To Dispair is to cede victory to those that do not deserve it.

I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion

“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way

Moose at the next table: No they don't. I've been waiting here for an hour.

I always feel like I'm going insane whenever talk about the book "Carrie" kicks up again because it becomes very clear very fast that they have entirely missed half of what the book is about, specifically "smalltown american suburbia is a crab bucket cult that ruthlessly punishes anyone who refuses to perform faith that the established order is not only beneficial but absolutely necessary to preserve."

I finally got around to reading Not Easily Conquered and I'm just about as okay as you'd expect after that

this is one of the fics they're talking about when people say stucky fandom in 2014 was writing beautiful poetry and academic papers in their fanfictions

I am not saying you have to be willing to date a person who doesn't want sex if not having sex is a deal breaker for you, what I'm saying is that IF you involve yourself with a sex averse asexual actually respecting their sexuality has to be a fundamental part of the deal and if you can't or don't want to do that then you shouldn't be pursuing that relationship

i feel isolated n forgotten today in my sickbed in my dark room so i’m reaching out mentally and picturing all the other disabled people stuck in beds and rooms and facilities who are also reaching for someone. we can be that someone for each other. we understand one another. I love you all

I feel such friendship and kinship with so many disabled people i’ve never spoken to, people I haven’t even met online, let alone irl. if you feel friendless because of isolation, there are people out there already loving you from afar. if i’m doing it, there must be other people doing it.

Maybe you did die. Maybe that part needed to die to keep the rest of you going. You came back because you dropped all that weight you didn't need. The star looks a little rough but is still clearly recognizable as a star. You are still you, even after that death. So yeah, it's fine. And if it's not, it will be.

If I keep practicing I might even be a person soon

I will probably get through this just like I have gotten through everything before but I need to be really stressed and scared first