stella

never kill yourself. you have to fill your mutuals dash with shit they don't care about forever, okay?

the online identity and gimmick-ifying of autism is so odd. I'm diagnosed with autism and yet I barely identify with any stuff I see about it anymore. It feels like autism is being rebranded as the Silly Guy Disorder that gives you smart and beautiful hyperspecific interests. it's not that I mind silly jokes or being lighthearted about being autistic- but when the entire social movement is based around marketing us this way, I just can't help but feel isolated from it. it feels like I'm not the right kind of autistic. I'm not marketable and digestible to common audiences, and therefore I am discarded by the movement in the name of progress and acceptance. it feels foul.

everything’s wrong with me. unless someone else is saying “what the hell is wrong with you?” then there is nothing wrong with me and i am god’s favorite little lamb or something

doctor sleepy just prescribed me with 5 more minutes

today i just (remembers to maintain privacy online) did something really cool. you have to trust me

You all are the coolest people I vaguely know

Hey! Mario was just wondering. Could you'a put a vending machine here? In the middle of this crowded intersection?

"only 90s kids remember-" wrong, if you're poor and/or rural enough, old tech and fashion doesn't just disappear when it stops being trendy. We had dial-up until 2012

have fun fetishizing the shit out of *real life* celebrities. it actually makes the people who sexualize the shit out of children’s cartoons seem normal.

did you just imply being attracted to actual real human males isn’t normal but wanting to fuck cartoon horses is

Reading posts from 2014 is like seeing ads for asbestos and leaded gas and doctor prescribed cigarettes. It was a different time.

Metal Gear Solid 2 was utterly wasted on the hypermasculine meathead gamer culture of the 2000s