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one of my favorite things in the world is when i am excercising Extreme Self Restraint about something, and i want to give in and just do it but i can't, and then my wife just waltzes in and doesn't even pretend that she's gonna resist, she just Does The Thing immediately and i get to be like. ah. as eve, so adam.
two apples please.
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Can we talk about jinu being totally down for a date with rumi not even half into the movie? Like he thought her card meant an actual date and didn't even question it dude
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so happy we got that concept art of baby rumi and her parents bc it confirmed that her mom knew very well what her father was and was still deeply in love with him. just fully down with the demon shit. letting us know that rumi's real generational curse is being a monster fucker
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jokes to make after failure that aren’t self-deprecating:
I’m the best to ever do it
Nobody saw that (best if said loudly)
No one’s ever done it like me
I could be President/they should make me President
Behold, a mere fraction of my power!
The public wants to be me soooooo bad
I’m an expert in (thing you just failed at)
How could this have happened to god’s favorite princess?
Nothing ibuprofen and a glass of water cant fix
I’m being sabotaged
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The difference between 👀 and 👁️👁️ to me
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*guy with an undiagnosed disability voice:* haha it’s kinda crazy how everyone just deals with the constant unending pain but we just thug it out like usual 💯💯💯
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Made these about a month ago, figured other spoonies might want to use them
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When I was first getting into the Murderbot Diaries and read spoilers about it being in a QPR with a spaceship called Art, I was actually disappointed. This spaceship would probably be calm, rational, and kind of boring. After all, it was a SHIP. And had been given such a cutesy name.
And then I meet ART and saw it threaten, bully, and perform major invasive surgery on Murderbot all within the span of a couple of chapters
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STOP LINKING ATTRACTIVENESS WITH MORALITY (“notice how the person with the bad opinion is ugly?”)
STOP LINKING WEIGHT WITH MORALITY (“lmao look how fit all the people with Good Opinion are, Person I Hate is Fat”)
STOP LINKING AGE WITH MORALITY (“people with Good Opinion just don’t age I swear!”)
STOP LINKING HEALTH WITH MORALITY (“Well xyz health problem is what Person I Hate gets for being shitty!”)
STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT
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hot damn i wish i could put together proper and supportive sentences to my mutuals who are struggling because the like button is really not cutting it here
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the whole 'nobody would miss me if i were gone' line of reasoning is so completely and mindblowingly false, it's almost laughable if you take a couple steps back. there's a lady at work who has been there for maybe two or three weeks and has only talked to me a handful of times, ask where the necklace i usually wear went. another person asked where i was cause i wasn't scheduled for about a week. i regularly think of friends who have deactivated their accounts or who i've lost contact with and what id tell them. i still think about people i haven't talked to for years even though i didn't know them well. people still think about you even if you're a passing specter on the street. and that's not even holding a candle to how much the people who are personally involved in your life care. people do notice and care. all the time. it might be hard to see it or remember it but people do care. ily.
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genuinely can’t stress enough if you’re in high school rn and anyone is telling you that’s the best time of your life they are lying. it gets better. hs is arguably the worst. if you can survive that you can survive anything. despite the horrors i know i’m always posting about i swear life is so much better as an adult
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Ao3 version that lets you open the 'director's cut' where I, the author, explain every detail in excruciating detail to you and what it is in reference to.
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I cannot overstate how fucked up I am today. I’m operating on almost no sleep and I’m pound for pound more fatigue than person. But we needed cat food.
So I went in and the worker did a little shudder as she’s finishing up with the last customer.
“I had one of those days yesterday,” I commiserated.
“No, it wasn’t them, I was just- it’s kinda heavy.”
I waited.
“My coworker just passed a way,” she admitted. “I just saw her name on a receipt, it hit me kinda hard.”
I nodded. I was painfully aware how little energy was in my tank, and empathy uses so much, but this is not the kind of thing I am capable of brushing off. “Have you ever read Terry Pratchett?”
She looked very confused by the apparent non sequitur. Shook her head.
“He’s a really famous fantasy author,” I told her. “Very funny. But in one of his books he has a system kind of like telegrams. And if someone dies while operating that system, their name is put into it. Their name goes back and forth across the line forever, and he posits that people aren’t really gone as long as we see echoes of them and remember their names.
“That’s what it’s like when you saw her name on that receipt, right? It’s her memory, still going.”
Her eyes got wider as I went on. When I finished she gave herself a little shake. “That’s. That’s really beautiful, thank you for that. I. Wow.”
I smiled over my mask and left with my cat food.
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Boss is asleep, cannot stop me from frogposting
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