#it's not a matter of if it will wreck me

[reasonsforhope]

Literally begging anyone who can vote in US elections to vote, and to vote against Trump. Which means voting for Harris, not abstaining or voting third party.

My family actually did move here from an authoritarian country, where voting literally didn't matter, they literally did throw out your vote, and they literally did assassinate citizens who spoke out against them.

We would all very much like to keep living in a country where those things are not the case!

You know, the same things that Trump and his stooges have openly said they want to do. And two of the main propaganda lines for why people in the US shouldn't vote, which is a lie.

Voting matters. The parties are not the same.

And make sure to vote in down-ballot races!!!

And like. The fact that voting matters in the US is a very real reason for hope. It is something you should genuinely appreciate. We can make a difference.

And a lot of people risked their lives or even died to earn that right, and it's a right not everyone has.

[this-love-is-delicate]

Fake fan alert: I haven't listened Speak Now TV because brother I am so scared to

[abnomi]

the only thing keeping him alive are his cartoon physics

[beneathsilverstars]

been thinking about the differences between SASASAP and ISAT lately. because looking just at ISAT and the two hats ending, you'd think loop went through the exact same house as our siffrin, but looking at SASASAP, it's different. it's mixed up. it's obviously a condensed prototype.

but. that doesn't have to mean it's a different universe entirely.

maybe that's just what happens after a thousand loops.

the house warped in act 5. siffrin lost their shit and the house got changed and corrupted, far past its baseline king uncanniness. so it wouldn't be too out-of-the-question for it to be able to warp in more subtle ways as well, due to a more subtle breakdown.

like a jpeg uploaded and downloaded a thousand times, siffrin changed, and the loops changed. over a thousand loops of efficiency, the house got more efficient. rooms combining. items moving. data compressing. and of course, run in a changed house, the script changed as well. it did so slowly, one bit at a time, over a thousand loops of zoned-out half-listening – and by the time siffrin would have noticed each difference, they were already used to it. (and in the moments that they did look at a room that was less familiar than it should be and realize that they had no idea where to find the key, well. that's just classic siffrin, isn't it.)

through sheer repetition, siffrin was corrupted, and the loops and the house along with them. all purpose lost, all signals distorted, until finally they couldn't recognize the meaning in any of it. it was all noise and despair.

so they made a wish. and the loop restarted. not just a reboot, but something more complete.

the data was backed up onto a star – a guide, a warning, a reference – and the loops were factory reset. and for the first time in a thousand loops, siffrin woke up to a clear mind and the crisp sound of birdsong.

[wednesdayaddamss]

isaac going to colin to admit that he was upset and insecure about the idea that colin didn't trust him, and then apologizing for the way he acted and promising he's not going to let anyone hurt colin. THEN TO TOP IT ALL OFF, isaac admits that even though he couldn't say it, he does love colin

THAT'S MY FUCKING CAPTAIN

[hoelko]

here's a soul-destroying thought:

how much MK enjoys and is having fun with his new powers in A Hero is Born

to how much pain and distress it's causing him in Pitiful Creatures

[uncanny-tranny]

The most infuriating form of sanism is this idea that mentally ill people/people with mental disorders are just too stupid or too unenlightened to know how to be a proper, well-adjusted person

So many therapists have ignored signs of my unwellness simply because they assumed I was just... being stupid, and I just needed educating about why I'm acting disordered (apparently, mental disorders stop disordering you once you are condescendingly told why you're just disordered and dumb, who knew (sarcasm)).

Like, I could tell them that I knew my behaviour wasn't "rational," wasn't "reasonable" to do or believe and I'd still be treated like I was so dumb I needed hand-holding and scolding about why I'm acting disordered.

I truly wish that people would be able to take the idea of guidance and stop twisting it into "I am superior and enlightened and the people I am trying to help are stupid and wrong and beneath me!"

[fannishstuff]

Ah, yes. Good Omens:

Genderfluid icon cis man David Tennant

Gay icon straight man Neil Gaiman

and Michael Sheen.

[lesbians4armand]

ITS WIP WEDNESDAY MY LOVES so have some siren lesbian devils minion with siren!armande and butch sailor dani

[420jimmyuso]

jimmy misses his brother sm idgaf what u all say, he ruins jeys chances because he doesn’t want jey winning without him, he doesn’t want jey leaving him behind and forgetting about him, its always been jimmy and jey and jimmy doesn’t wanna lose that and he’s Angry and he’s taking it out on jey, sure u might all find it annoying but i DONT! because i understand jimmy in ways you guys cant even comprehend, if jimmy uso has ZERO FANS i am Dead.

[morsking]

[ayoarticulate]

the way i’m literally prepping myself for season three is insane 😭

i cleaned my room up, charged my headphones and ipad, and fed my dogs. now i’m about to make my dinner and take a shower afterwards so i can be fresh physically and mentally for this season ⭐️👄⭐️ im so excited it doesn’t make any sense

[boycritter]

and im so sick of 17 wheres my fucking teenage dream if someone tells me one more time 'enjoy your youth' im gonna cry and i dont stick up for myself im anxious and nothing can help and i wish id done this before and i wish people liked me more all i did was try my best this the kind of thanks i get unrelentingly upset they say these are the golden years but i wish i could disappear ego crush is so severe g-d. its brutal out here. i feel like no one wants me and i hate the way im percieved and i only have two real friends and lately im a nervous wreck cause i love people i dont like and i hate every song i write and im not cool and im not smart AND I CANT EVEN PARALLEL PARK !!!

[starlitangels]

Two Years Ago…

—

I shoved the apartment door open and slammed it shut. Guy jumped where he’d been playing something on his Switch on the couch. “Welcome back!” He smiled.

“Kayla not here?” I asked. Guy rarely gamed on the couch. He had a smaller TV in his room that he usually used.

“Nope. Staying over at her boyfriend’s.”

“Oh good,” I muttered, popping out my earbud and threading its ear hook down my collar. “Pretty sure if she was home I would put her in the hospital if she looked at me funny after today.” I hadn’t meant for Guy to hear that, but clearly he did. His already-big eyes widened.

“Everything okay?” he asked.

“Just had a rough day of class. Everything’s fine—I’m just frustrated.”

I regretted answering the second he raised a blond brow suggestively. “I mean… if you’re looking to work off some of that, we got an empty dining table right now,” he joked.

I scoffed. “Guy…”

“What? I’m just sayin’ it’d be pretty hot if you threw me down on the dining table!”

Had he not said things like that all the time to me before, I’d probably be offended at the brazenly forward come-on, rather than mildly irritated. I dropped my heavy backpack on the armchair kiddie corner to where he was sitting on the couch and crossed my arms.

“Erikson, look at me,” I snapped. He made a dramatic show of sweeping his eyes up and down my entire body. “I’m six-foot-one—which is a few inches taller than you, by the way—and built like a damn brick house. And you are a skinny twig. If I threw you down on the dining table, you’d be the one ending up in the hospital.”

My idiot roommate had the audacity to lick his lips and bite his lower one with a flirtatious purr. “Mm. Still sounds hot,” he said.

I rolled my eyes. “Oh my God…” I groaned. I snatched my backpack off the chair. “See you tomorrow. I have homework to do. I’ll be in my room till it’s done.”

“What? What—no! Kayla’s not here! You don’t have to hide in your room! I cleared off the dining table so you could do your homework there!” Guy protested as I continued to leave the room.

“Yeah. But you’re being a menace and I have work to do.”

“If I promise to be good will you stay out here please? I miss you!”

I paused in the doorway of my bedroom and turned around. He was giving me puppy dog eyes. Again. And pouting his lips.

I sighed heavily. “Can you keep that promise?”

His expression dropped. “Oh. Uh… yes?”

“Not convincing enough.” I moved to go into my room.

“Nonononono! Come baaack!” Guy called.

I re-emerged. “Gonna be nice while I work on homework?”

“Yes! Promise! Scount’s honor!”

“You were never a scout. But fine. If it’ll get you to stop complaining.” I went back to the dining table and plopped down. After a moment, I cleared my throat. “… Thanks, by the way. For clearing it off for me.”

He beamed. “You’re welcome!”

[planetbass]

does anyone else have a hard time comprehending turbo and king candy as being the same person or am i just a specific kind of insane

[imissthembutitwasntadisaster]

Can't believe a man questioned me in tutorial today.