#IT HAS BEEN. A DAY

[spaceratprodigy]

I'm so tired and I already miss talking to everyone ✌️😔 besties ily

[naomiknight-17]

Spent most of the day at the hospital and when I finally got home I passed out on the couch for two hours

It was bad enough that I had to escort Mom to her appointment and then attend my own appointment elsewhere in the building - and it took like 90 minutes!! - but then Mom had to drop something off at the lab, and she was like, as long as we're here let's get our blood draws done that the doc ordered

And I really didn't want to because I always feel unwell and woozy after blood draws and I was already tired and not feeling great. But we went and got that done too.

And even though I told Mom I didn't want to stop for coffee, she dragged me to Tim Hortons too. I told her I didn't feel safe eating/drinking in public when Covid is so bad. I suggested we get it to go. I suggested just going home and eating there. I did not win the argument.

So we got Tim Hortons. And we ran into an old neighbour, who invited us to sit with her, and proceeded to talk our ears off. I sat there, not removing my masks, not eating my food. I was willing to wait and just have my stuff at home. And chatty neighbour noticed and was like "Why aren't you eating?" And I really didn't want to get into it so I just said I wasn't feeling well, which was true so. Yeah

Finally we went to get a cab to go home. Mom had been using one of those hospital chairs you can borrow as a walker since she doesn't have one and can't walk far unassisted. She had put her purse and coat in the seat. As we sat near the entrance, someone asked if we still needed it, and we were like, oh yeah sure you can have it

And as she took the chair she snarkily said "Makes a nice coat rack, doesn't it?" And I was ready to fire back at her but you should have seen how fast she turned around and took off

How dare you imply that we weren't using the chair for a legitimate purpose! What the fuck is your problem!! Mom needed it to help her get around the hospital the same as the person who you need it for, what the fuck!

The person sitting next to me, who had crutches and was also waiting for a ride home, was like "What did she say?? What is her problem!?" And we dished and bitched about ableist pieces of shit like Ms CoatRack until our rides came

Just a fucking fiasco man. No wonder I was so tired

I'm just glad this damn day is over

[waylibee-analysis-firm]

okay everyone im d-u-n DONE with all of the posts we already have logged. and i am so. eepy

[pearwaldorf]

Me: I have gotten over my emotional meltdown about Anakin. I'm cool now.

HBO's Twitter accounts: Bitch u thought

[katierosefun]

oh my god do you ever have such a day that you're too tired to even order takeout

[lyrifaun]

I am drinking wine out of a mug its that kinda night

Idk if anyone is still up but im debating ask games bc its also that kinda night

[bubbly-dolly]

i misplaced my pink bimbo housewife slippers waaah :((

[an-na-ko]

Lyra, my beloved cat of 13 years, passed away this year on Father's Day. She's been by my side through very difficult times and was my little rock of steady and unrelenting love. I struggled a lot drawing this, and struggled a lot posting it, but I know I would've wanted to read a comic like this that validated my grief for her when I lost her.

Wherever you are, Lyra my little summer star, I love you always! Thank you for being the best thing in my life.

[bumblingbabooshka]

Vulcan teen on Vulcan [tiktok] saying "I have just lost track of my father in the grocery store." The camera turns to show the viewers the grocery store in which almost every single older middle-aged man has a bowlcut and long robes. Camera turns back to show the teen's face which is expressionless and yet communicates all it needs to.

[krispytm]

You can only reblog this today or until the next Monday, June 19th, 2028.

[orbitganymede]

baby daddy simon who dated you for a year before you got pregnant, you’d gone through most of the pregnancy alone, him being deployed 3 weeks after you found out and gone until the very last month of it. the both of you had tried at keeping the relationship together, but the distance and loneliness got to you, you’d been fine when it was just you but now with baby, you can’t let the father go in and out of their life. he wasn’t very happy with the decision to end your relationship, in his mind you were together forever now, tied together by this beautiful thing you two created, he didn’t even want children before you told him you were expecting but his whole world view changed when he realized that he not only had you to protect but a baby as well.

but you’d moved out against his wishes, finding a small flat you like and making it home for you and baby. he would come over sometimes, when he could, and spend some time with baby but honestly he felt more like some glorified uncle, would be convinced he was nothing to this child until he saw those brown eyes staring back at him, the ones that are so completely his, and he comes to the conclusion that this isn’t gonna work.

he starts small, coming over once a week instead of every other weekend, takes the two of you out for dinner instead of letting you cook or ordering in. stays late enough that you offer him the spare bed in the guest room, even with the distance you’ve put between yourselves, you can’t help but care for him, knowing nobody else will.

then he puts more pressure on you, making sure you see just how valuable he is, taking night shift feedings and waking up early with baby when they’re fussy. he offers to take baby for the night so you can go out with your friends, do things you haven’t been able to since baby’s arrival, even pays for a spa day for you to really relax. he stocks your fridge, full of the snacks you love and a bottle of wine for the hard nights. he buys and sets up new decor in the house, finally gets you the pretty white vanity and a new washing machine that doesn’t squeak. he really just does what he considers ‘husband duties’, things that he should have been doing this whole time.

and when you don’t budge on the separation, he goes nuclear, “no, love, i haven’t seen your birth control pills”, “look how cute this baby is, remember when ours was that small, sweetheart”, “you’re so stressed darling, let me help you” which basically means you end up getting rawdogged within an inch of your life, condom long forgotten, one of simons hands held over your mouth to muffle the sounds you’re making. he just hopes he’d tracked your cycle right, that you’re actually ovulating, because you can’t possible refuse his ring after having two of his babies right? you wouldn’t do that to him, would you pet?

[thatgirlonstage]

obsessed with characters being saved against their will. being knocked unconscious and carried away from a danger they won't stop trying to fight. being shoved through a portal somewhere far away and safe right before it closes. trying to self-sacrifice only to have the exact person they're trying to save swap their places at the last second. getting the only cure to the disease or curse bc the person administering it loves them too much to give it to anyone else, including themselves. being thrown to safety right as they had accepted dying. someone else they thought had gotten to safety running back to drag them out of danger. it's so fucking tasty

[demaparbat-hp]

I mean—it's them, right?

[fcbalding]

poc athlete supporting each other this olympics we love to see it

[kuuhaiyu]

i really can't emphasize how heartbreaking it is that the recent harassment campaign against @/90-ghost (among others; see: 1, 2, 3) has led to well-meaning people telling others not to listen to him. he is one of the most visible survivors of the genocide here on tumblr. his entire journey of escape is so well documented! and yet, it only took a few people confidently pointing fingers to create an entire witch hunt accusing him and other palestinians of being disreputable scammers and liars.

i can't help but feel like the reason why people were SO eager to believe those accusations, is because it was uncomfortable to see posts from palestinians every day asking for our time, attention, money, and support; so when someone presented the perfect excuse to ignore all those posts and asks while also taking the high ground, people just LEAPED onto it. they wanted to believe it, because it would be more comfortable.

honestly, i understand feeling overwhelmed by bad news, by the number of asks and messages in your inbox, and so on and so forth. i understand needing to set boundaries for yourself so you don't get burned out. i think this is really when you have to have a set of principles to fall back on, even when you're tired, uncomfortable, angry, and/or sad. so here's the one i suggest, which has been working for me best: don't make your discomfort with this situation into someone else's problem, and for god's sake don't make it a public problem.

if you hate seeing fundraiser posts or news about gaza, i can't emphasize this enough, JUST MOVE ON. KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT AND SCROLL PAST! all you have to do is absolutely nothing. which is what you were doing anyway, so it shouldn't be hard. if you don't have the heart to read, or reblog, or share, or donate, or support in other ways, at the very least, don't obstruct the efforts of people who ARE trying to make a difference. this is, quite literally, the least you can do.

[corkinavoid]

DPxDC Legal Power

Batman: You can not punish the Joker

Batman: You are no judge, jury, and executioner

Danny Fenton, standing over Joker's beaten body: Actually, I am

Danny Fenton, raising the Creep Stick up: I am the High King of Infinite Realms, and this bitch has been resurrected more than once

Danny Fenton, smacking Joker like a piñata: With the use of a pool of some nasty smelling ecto, mind you, but it puts him under my jurisdiction nonetheless

Danny Fenton, smiling at Batman as Joker is wheezing and trying to crawl away: So I am the judge, jury, and executioner for him since I'm the highest power in a Realm where he is a denizen

Danny Fenton, catching the Joker by the ankle and dragging him back: And as the King, I hereby sentence him to death by a repetitive use of The Creep Stick over his whole body

Batman: ...

Red Hood, with a bowl of popcorn: Do you mind switching The Creep Stick for a crowbar?