A pink and rainbow unicorn beanie for my niece for christmas! She loves pink, unicorns, and rainbows, so I’m thinking she’ll like it lol
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Me: but how do the deer nicknames start like there’s gotta be a reason they start calling Harry deer nicknames other than him just being Alex’s kid that’s not their style.
Me: *Remembers that canonically the MC brought a stuffed deer from her own childhood when she moved in with Alex that is in the apartment somewhere*
Me: god I love when a plan comes together
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hearing Brian Henson call Jareth “both male and female” makes me feel like punching the air in vindicated jubilation
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this is my little girl 💖
she’s running low on time with us, and my dad has been saying things along the lines of ‘this is why I don’t like pets’, because he finds the grieving process so hard.
I don’t fault him for that, he just feels loss deeply and deals with it differently.
sometimes I even find myself falling briefly into the same thinking. ‘what if making a different choice all those years ago saved me and my family from this grief and this pain?’
but I also know there’s no way I would make a different decision. no amount of grief could outweigh the joy she’s brought us over these last fifteen years. the laughter, the comfort, the connection.
I think about hikes with my dad when she was tiny and able bodied and would race up ahead of us on the trails and then race back to check on us. I think about the first time she saw snow and she instantly turned into a tiny fluffy bunny rabbit, hopping through drifts that were ankle deep for us but nearly buried her, and the matted snowballs she came away with, looking like a tiny curly haired yeti.
I think of her interrupting GrammE and John’s wedding along with Sagie, confusion turning into laughter as they sped after each other across the backyard ceremony. I think of my mom, lonely on the island and isolated during covid, telling me that Ginger was her saving grace.
and these don’t even scratch the surface. fifteen years of love she’s given us.
so yeah. losing her is going to damn near break me and I know that. but I wouldn’t change it for the world.
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I know you said not to ask... but I feel like I HAVE to.
Look man, someone said “if you volunteer every Sunday for the next few months I’ll buy you something stupid for under 75 dollars” and I went and bought a bunch of autumnal themed slimes with the gusto a twelve year old in 2018.
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it’s that time of year again, and i get so annoyed when my family is like “oh you’re so hard to get gifts for” and i’m just like. i’m literally not. i am so loud and open about my interests, the quickest of google searches will turn up dozens of little knickknacks i’d love. i’m not hard to get gifts for, you’re just not listening to me.
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Is there a word to describe the feeling of eldest children born in like 1998-2003 who’s childhoods are just marked by the housing crisis and the depression and always being broke and parents who were always struggling to get by, who never went on vacation and never got nice clothes or new toys or are out… who have siblings five or six years younger who don’t really remember any of that,
and now things aren’t as bad and they got all the toys you wanted and the vacations and the parents who were able to say yes to getting takeout or buying a comic book, not because they are the favorite but because life is different and things are better now?
Because I’m not mad at my parents, I’m not mad at my brother, and I’m glad things are better, but fuck I feel like I lost so much of my childhood to being really really broke, and things are ok now but I still want parts of my childhood back, i wish mom would buy me comic books and toys and yeah I’m in my 20’s and it’s ok I’ll live with never having any of that or I’ll buy it for myself, but watching my step brother pick out prom clothes that ARENT from Salvation Army for $20….
It’s just making me feel something I didn’t know I felt- I don’t hold it against him or my mom, but I want that too even though I’m grown I want to at least be offered that
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“gets embarrassed walking past the womens underwear section of the department store” baby lesbian to “can stare fearlessly into victorias secret” butch pipeline
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My mom surprised me with a Treesa today!! I honestly love her. I’m gonna make a new skirt for her since she didn’t come with one, and I’m gonna redo her ponytail, but she’s in pretty good shape. Idk about redoing her lips since I don’t have the right materials for that, but they don’t bother me that much. I absolutely love bugs, and I didn’t know her sculpt has so many of them until I saw her in person. She’s my first g2 doll ^^
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Also 24, 67, 86 😊😍
24: Would you have sex with your best friend?
No
67. When was the last time you masturbated?
Honestly I don’t remember
But I was thinking about grabbing my toys right now tbh
86. Have you ever been inturrepted during sex or masturbation? Who/what?
Lol yes. A few times but nothing that terrible
Masturbating - parents
Sex - his mom
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Obsessed with employees who don’t email or call us to say they have outgoing packages to be picked up, and expect us to automatically know, then have a conniption when they’re not sent out. I’m sorry but there are a total of 45 floors across 2 buildings we are not sweeping every fucking floor before we clock out. I’m especially obsessed with the person who emailed us to pick up packages at 5:30 when the mailroom closes at 5, and all the freight is picked up by 4:45. You’re an idiot.
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