pokerust
I'm pokerust I guess
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formerly pokemormon. also maybe formerly mormon— I feel more mormon on tumblr than at church and I think that says something, idk what, but it sure is something ¯\(ツ)/¯ disaster she/they poly bisexual
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pokerust · 3 hours ago
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Finished a new piece. I think it speaks to my state of mind. Notice the fine details. :)
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pokerust · 3 hours ago
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More BatFamily X Meet the Robinsons (I don’t have time to draw this whole thing)
Tim: What’s your name, fruit-head?
Jon: Well, Jon, but—
Tim: Jon, huh? Well, say, Jon, you haven’t seen a spleen around here have ya?
Jon: A spleen?!
Tim: Yeah, my spleen! :) Been digging holes all day. Can’t find it anywhere.
Jon: Alright, look—I need to get back to the garage. Damian left me down there, and I wasn’t suppose to leave, and then this monster attacked me on the porch and—
Tim: Monster? There’s no monster on the porch you ninny! XD
Jon: Listen to me—
Tim: Of course, I also didn’t think there was a Starro living on my arm, and—whoop! *lifts arm to reveal Jarro* Looky there! Hope he ain’t got rabies!
Jon: Dude—I need to get to garage!
Tim: Oh, sure, I’ll get you there in a jiffy. I know a shortcut!
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*opens secret entrance to the living room*
Tim: Welcome to the garage! … … … Well, I’m completely lost.
Jon: …
Artemis: Hello, Tim!
Tim: Hey, Artemis! Jon and I are looking for the garage!
Dusan: We have a garage?
Tim: Apparently so. :)
*and maybe Dusan and Artemis have a duel or something, idk*
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*Damian arrives back in the garage*
Damian: Alright, Jon. I’ve got the—*the garage is empty* …Jon?
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*Tim and Jon walk past Jason who’s beating the snot out of a punching bag and screaming*
Tim: That’s Jason. He’s pretty chill.
Jon: …
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*I don’t know how to translate Nyssa into Art’s bit*
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*Tim and Jon on the roof*
Tim: Well what are we doing up here?
Jon: Looking for the garage…
Tim: Oh yeah!
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*in another room of the house*
Mar’i: Jake! You stop hogging the trapeze or I’m telling mom!
Jake: Oh, lighten up, sis!
Mar’i: Jake, I mean it!
Dick: Children, please! Your mother is trying to take a nap—
Starfire: What is all the yelling out here?!
Jake: She started it!
Mar’i: He started it!
Starfire: I don’t wanna hear any more!
Dick: Now, sweetie—
Starfire: Don’t you sweetie me! I’m going for a drive.
*leaves and peels out*
Tim: That’s strange. She usually takes the Harley.
Jon: …
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Tim: Ooh, I think my girlfriend Steph is baking cookies!
*opens door to disco room, and Steph is jamming out*
Tim: Bake them cookies, Steph!
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*looking at Ace*
Jon: Why is your dog wearing glasses?
Tim: Oh, because his insurance won’t pay for contacts.
ba dum tss!
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Tim: That’s Duke, and that’s Cassandra.
*both wave “hi”*
*suddenly, Goliath appears!*
Tim: Oh look, there’s—
Jon: Ah! That’s the monster!
Tim: Oh no, Jon, this is just Goliath, one of Damian’s pets! And this is our butler, Alfred.
*Alfred has Goliath on a leash*
Alfred: Pleased to meet you.
Jon: Y-you too.
Tim: Hey, Alfie, any idea how to get to the garage?
Alfred: Have you tried Miss Kyle?
Tim: Well, that’s true, we didn’t ask her yet.
Jon: Who’s that?
Tim: Damian’s step-mom, Selina. I think you’ll like her :)
*opens door to Selina’s pet sanctuary*
Selina: Hey guys!
*there’s probably a bunch of cool creatures in there, like magical ones, alien ones, take your pick*
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ANYWAY, I’d write that they found Tim’s spleen, but I don’t think anyone wants to read that XD
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pokerust · 3 hours ago
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honest to god we've got to start naming the elderly as a vulnerable group & calling their disabilities, disabilities. we sugarcoat and distance these things by only calling them "elderly," "old & frail," etc. most of them are disabled.
too many people completely separate disability from themselves in their mind. it's something that happens to other people. other sad people i don't want to think about. are they really even people, it's too much to bear thinking about that happening to a person... those background characters over there. it would never be me, i can't cope with thinking about that possibility.
this mass denialism of the fragility of the human body (YOUR human body) has created a whole category separate from the disabled - the "elderly." since anyone can join it if they live long enough.. no they can't be disabled. that's scary, and worse it's political. so they are just "old." so what they lost their hearing, their mobility, their heart function? that's just how it goes for old people. as if that's not a person as real as you. as if you wouldn't be devastated if that happened to you today (and it can btw). as if you won't be when it's your turn to be old, and disabled.
simultaneously the disabled are dehumanized as not people, and the elderly are dehumanized as not disabled. so the illusion of disability as separate can be upheld.
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pokerust · 4 hours ago
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dinosaur sprinkles. look at this post with your eyes if you agree
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pokerust · 4 hours ago
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[speaking into a recorder] day 72 in the maze. morale is low. supplies are lower. nobody has said anything yet, but some of us are starting to think that we might never get out. i'm beginning to question my sexuality.
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pokerust · 4 hours ago
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Garden Variety Dykes: Lesbian Traditions in Gardening, 1994
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pokerust · 5 hours ago
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this line delivery has lived in my head for 10 years
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pokerust · 5 hours ago
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Tell me a soft memory
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pokerust · 5 hours ago
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need a polite way to say "im not engaging in a discussion on this topic with you because the conclusions you have reached are based on so many interwoven layers of misconceptions it would be easier to just like, hard reset your whole brain, just start over as a baby and try again"
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pokerust · 6 hours ago
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pokerust · 8 hours ago
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look ow seh
wake up to the silence
that a mind do run an ear up
to be cruchin to be stories that a back is to the miling 
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(Can someone else finish this)
"Enemy" with every second beat removed
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pokerust · 8 hours ago
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it’s crazy that we have to pretend people are oppressed for being skinny now or everyone gets mad at you and says “woooowwww it’s all body positivity until it’s a skinny person”. does anyone else think this. just saw someone saying they’re making a “skinny positive community” and everyone is hyping her . is this real life
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pokerust · 14 hours ago
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