#insomniapost

[aristocrating]

some caroline polachek lyrics that keep me up at night

[chaosnojutsu]

there was no “everyone shut the fuck up. it’s temari’s birthday” post because i believe in not speaking for women and if temari wanted everyone to shut the fuck up for her birthday she is capable of making that happen. the fuck does she need me for

[milf-horta]

ok but the thing about wifeguy paris is obviously he's NOT. but he WOULD be if he was married to harry i just know it

he'd be like that one post where it's like clap for my boyfriend the specialist boy in the world or i'll blow up this whole fucking building

[feministdolltrainer]

Insomnia Hours!

As is the case for so many here on tumblr, the brain is braining and it won't slow the fuck down.

Gonna see if getting high AF helps. Asks and DMs welcome as long as I'm conscious.

[beetlejuce]

damn. now I’m thinking about the guy

[the-muppet-jokers-waifu]

Mr. Peanutbutter telling diane it’s terminal

‘Whats wrong’

‘Guess’

‘I dont know mr. peanutbutter’

‘Well if you would’ve guessed acclaimed midwest emo band My Chemical Romance’s eighth song on their award winning album The Black Parade you would’ve been right because it’s Cancer :( ‘

[schreibvibe]

Still thinking about how Raymond only dares to express justified indignation at his current conditions to Ben. The most vulnerable he's been before that point is when he's doing heart eyes uwu to Jocelyn like the stunted schoolboy with a crush he is. And now after he sees that Ben has the balls to reach out to him for the second time, a gear in his mind just sort of turns and now he's all "everyone in my life is shit but not you though, you're cool". Lol, lmao even.

[adrenaline-whump]

So yeah one of the benefits of being a writer is that when you can't sleep you can find something to do like read a 177-page PDF on the geology of eastern Tennessee because that might help you come up with a story title

[caesarsaladinn]

that said I might have a weird take on gender, because to me it’s entirely an assumptions game—people see a man and a template kicks in for what his basic personality might be and how to interact with him. this is a huge problem for people whose appearance triggers assumptions about their personality that aren’t actually true; it’s incredibly alienating! then the real game lies in modifying your appearance to tweak the template people use for you.

all of this goes for traits other than gender, of course, but while eg dressing hardcore punk will definitely affect how people perceive and treat you, it’s not tied up in your literal DNA. (unrelated but I think conflating extremely mutable aesthetics with almost-immutable big-G Genders is where the MOGAI phenomenon comes from). man and woman are the two huge categories under which everything else has to operate, and their near inextricability from your basic body plan sets them in a class entirely apart.

[aristocrating]

the fandom will just be happy theres two cakes the fandom will just be happy theres two cakes the fandom w

[chaosnojutsu]

(i’m being so for real) hey uh i know i’ve been gone a lot but did i entirely miss the memo or did we not have nejiten month this august

[agapi-kalyptei]

ugh. really want to go to kyiv again. this time without the camera and laptop. and fibromyalgia

[justanotherdmdammit]

Me: Hm, I did not sleep last night due to a nasty headache. I will lie down now and have a restful night

My brain: Lets do some WORLDBUILDING! Go read about the potential long-term effects of HYPERGRAVITY on the human body and oxygen production in LIGHTLESS ENVIRONMENTS

Me, as always: YES SIR *googling the types of fumes produced by geothermal activity*

[crabs-and-bongos]

Saw a preying mantis in the garden. That's a lie, I noticed it on my shirt. I thought of the fable of the brown ape.

[thatonesongyouretryingtoremember]

reminder to anyone playing Percy Jackson in a production of the play: the mannerisms matter. cunty loserboy theater kid-ass motions. he may he a swordfighting skater bro, but his body language reads like a 90's token gay with his head in the clouds whose joints are strung together like a marionette. he's like a baby deer with too long of legs but less falling more flourishing.

[willowbane]

Insomnia?

do temporary tattoos about it.