#maybe it's the autism

[gwen-hemoxia]

Starfolk

[bokettochild]

I just came to the startling revelation that Laios (Dungeon Meshi) reminds me of my father

like, so much

[apollos-forgotten-flower-bf]

I am NOT beating the autism stereotypes bc I have had hyperfixations on trains AND sharks AND teenage mutant ninja turtles, AND I've been diagnosed w/ selective mutism, AND i wear headphones. I am literally the "younger cousin w/ autism" example bs that people use. The only thing that doesn't fit is that im not a CIS man.

[bloodybathtubs]

For RXE: MTMF

Word Count thus far: 8267 words (236 added today), I'm still on page 20

[immunorabbit]

does anyone else also feel ashamed/embarrassed to engage in anything new especially if it's something that's getting popular and they feel like they are cringe and should be ashamed for thinking they can engage with it like everyone else and even just looking it up is really hard and embarrassing 🙌

[a-bisexual-panicking]

"good confidence!"

thank you i mimicked it

[lostlegendaerie]

I feel like the Chris Fleming "vibe dysphoria" bit ("you are not a little mouse getting groceries, you are a very cruel woman who happens to be small") should also include the people who avoid confrontation under the guise of "positive vibes only" like you're not spreading warmth and kindness by saying everything is fine, you're refusing to acknowledge and resolve interpersonal conflict and making the vibes worse

[horrid-mothlegs]

Why is sexuality so much harder to pinpoint than gender?? I figured my tranny shit out in 18 hours but to this day all I can tell you about my sexuality is that I want to be someone's dog

[i-know-how-my-story-ends]

Lines from the "2023 Speaker of the United States House of Representatives election" Wikipedia page that made me laugh

(in an "oh god" kinda way)

This chart of the results of the first vote--

-- followed by the statement, "Lee Zeldin, whose term as a House member had ended with the close of the 117th and previous Congress, was no longer an incumbent representative."

"Representative Matt Gaetz of Florida nominated Jordan, while Jordan himself nominated and voted for McCarthy." (Second vote)

"Donalds wrote on Twitter about his decision to change his vote, stating that "the reality is Rep. Kevin McCarthy doesn't have the votes" (Third vote) (No one had enough votes that time, either. Donalds has yet to earn more than twenty.)

"Aguilar again nominated Jeffries" gets repeated-- verbatim-- six times.

[l3fool]

I don't if it's an autism trait or not but I argue with people a lot.. I don't mean to but I can't stop it sometimes. Usually it's when I feel a group of people aren't being treated fairly. I try to bite my tongue when someone is criticizing me personally but when it's others or someone I care about I get really heated and I can't stop. It takes a lot of my energy and sometimes I think it's not worth it but I still do it.. Idk what it is.

[actual-corpse]

Every night I go to sleep

And dream up horrors beyond human comprend

And then I wake up and realize

There's no end

Every moment is a waking nightmare

Somsomskmsksmdomdbuckstabu

I have emotions that run so deep

Makes it super hard to sleep

Zu groß Zu groß

HOW THE FUCK CAN MERE MORTAL HANDLE THESE HORRORS

IT HURTS

*screaming. Maybe tearing at my eyes or something idk*

[vanadiumheart]

Do people actually care if a story is predictable ? Do ppl care

[juliaswritings]

on being 19 and suffering from incessant longing

you are 19. it is 10:47pm on a saturday night, and you are filled with longing for what your life will be one day. you dream about freedom from needing to work or be in school or make money or do anything much at all. even though you know that needing is more in your mind than it is anywhere else. you have dreams. you think about standing on top of a big hill during a heavy rain. you dance and dance to your favorite band alone, though it's unclear where their music is coming from. you picture yourself dancing for so long that time eventually leaves and goes home and all that is is you and the hill and the rain and the music. on that hill you understand your body and her language and she doesn't need to tell you how to dance or what to do with your arms or your legs or anything because she can move them on her own. everyone on the bottom of the hill is watching and laughing and taking pictures and you decide they are celebrating. you decide they understand, and they want to dance. soon enough everyone is on that hill, and they are all dancing. in another dream, you are in your favorite tv show and you are just like them. you are confused and lost but they are too. nobody who has ever tried to hurt you is real to them, so they don't understand why you cry. you know every room of their apartment and you move in and act like it is home and they know that you are home. you are home there. you don't wake up from these dreams. you find the hill in your car and your best friends bedroom floor and alone, somewhere. you find the apartment in corners of bookstores and foreign bathroom stalls. you remember these dreams better than you remember high school or anything before it. you write about these dreams, and you search endlessly for your hill and your apartment. you remember these dreams. 

[maverickcalf]

I feel none of those choices, in relation to the last reblog. People call me cute and I hate it, it feels bad.

[ithinkimightbeagoose]

dammit, Kenny made more

10 or 11 little ducks have been spotted crossing the dash board

[i-forget-nothing]

Another day, another good mood squashed by a social fuckup.