#whateverrr just ranting
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I could never be a fandom famous artist I follow an artist with a really unique cool style and I've personally met like at least 10 people whose entire artistic goal is to perfectly replicate this style and if that happened to me I'd end my fucking life personally
#hiding my nuance down here because i dont want to make it part of the main post idgaff#anyway#idc if people are inspired by others#in fact ive had people tag me in art theyve done explicitly inspired by me and my style etc#but the shit im talkijg about ....😭😭😭😭 ohh my god if you could see this shit. people are straight up from the ground up recreating#this artists whole style#and the artist seems to appreciate this so im not saying These People have to stop#but like if someone painstakingly studied my art style to make perfect replicas of my art with all my personal touches and design features#etc etc#well id end my fucking life personallly#because like being inspired is awesome#but literally trying to kirby someones art style is another#and like yeah whatever nothing is original my art looks like someone elses that looks like someone elses that looks like someone elses#but like if everyone could stop being pedantic for a moment. you know what i mean#whateverrr just ranting
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this fandom is not big enough for me to go on about how aaron's relationship with justine was so much more complex than what we gather from the book but i kind of feel crazy about it and this line makes me feel insane and i hate it
#gonna rant in tags but#to just chalk up all his connections to justine based on fear feels unfair#dont forget he tapped into his creativity to please her. not because he was afraid but because he wanted to be useful and special#he wanted more than what his parents got. justine made him feel special and important#and while to her he was simply someone useful#to him she was someone powerful and imposing and strong. but most of all. in control#aaron talks about control a lot and marcus SPECIFICALLY SAYS JUSTINE IS SCARED OF LOSING CONTROL#aaron feels the same they parallel each other sooooo perfectly#her control is something he saw and WANTED#the respect he had for her wasnt fear!!! it was. longing? admiration?#he wanted what she had. he saw someone who was never afraid or stressed#and he WANTED that#he spent his childhood in fear of being sent to his death. especially w alex and everything#justine wanted to preserve what she had and wanted to feel in control so she could stay where she was#ugh. UGH! WHATEVERRR#tzu rambles#the unwanteds
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having did and being online in any capacity is so fucking exhausting because you literally can't go anywhere without seeing the most heinous takes about your existence or validity it's like. can we be normal. can we please be normal and Chill for like two seconds.
#HEADS UP: this accidentally turned into a huge rant/vent feel free to get the hell out el oh el#i try reallly hard not to talk about it too much here because you can. offhandedly mention the mere concept of did or osdd or any#dissociative disorder and its like. people will not shut up about how its not real or how its people being delusional or kids being cringe#like. can we go. two seconds without treating people with mental disorders like a spectacle. please. you dont have to have a ''take'' on it#idk and i also avoid online did communities bc theyre the most exhausting spaces you can ever be in and theres constant fighting about#literally anything and everything. like. maybe i would like to find a space to meet other people with similar experiences to my own.#and we dont get that!! we literally cannot get that. and this goes for a lot of mental health related stuff but like my god#and im very lucky to have other people i know in real life who also have did so i can in some amount have that support system (hah.)#but it is EXHAUSTINGG that people cannot go literally a day without saying something stupid about systems#or i can be following someone for years and unprompted they will saysomething heinous thing about did and hide it behind something like#get a load of how weird and cringey kids are getting online these days.#and CHRISTT thats a whole OTHER issue i REALLY dont wanna talk about because it has its own whole set of nuances but like jeeeesus#is it really so hard for people to grasp that brains when exposed to traumas at a young age will be affected by it in weird ways.#idk man ive been seeing a lot of offhanded disregard for systems recently and it's so normalized and it's starting to get to me i guess#i wish people could just go well this is something i dont understand and dont need to have an opinion on and move on with their lives.#what the hell ever this is all to say having did has impacted my life in a lot of complicated and intricate and hard to explain ways and it#sometimes painful and awful but other times is an incredible experience and ALSO. most IMPORTANTLY !#i should be able to make jokes about BEING FRIENDS with SHADOW THE HEDGEHOG!! in REAL LIFE!!!#and not have to deal with SUICIDE BAIT IN MY INBOXX BECAUSE OF IT!!!#WHATEVERRR !!! RANT OVARRR I HAVE NOODLES TO MAKE AND EAT#.... WITH my friend SHADOW!!!#.txt#and btw this isnt about anyone ik here so dont worry im not upset with any mutuals etc etc and all that.#in fact i love getting the chance to chat about it n it can be fun to teach stuff to people who know how to like...be normal about it LOL#<3
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OH MY GOD WHY DOES TUMBLR HATE ME
#whateverrr i’m just going to go to sleep and pray it shows up in the tags eventually#would i seem too desperate for attention if i repost it a third time in the morning if it still doesn’t show up in the tags >_<#actually i don’t care. people WILL be seeing this no matter what. GOODNIGHT#rant
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YOU KNOW WHAT HAUNTS ME ABOUT KANIESS i mean what haunts the most because there are. soo many things about them that make me go insane. anyway
i can't stop thinking that for kaiser's plan to work through there has been a time in which he had to look to ness perfect and whipped. like, there's no other way ness would have fell for all that: emotional attachment and all that need for ness to satisfy and appease kaiser can only be created once he experiences somekind of affection from kaiser, which was most likely faked and everything, whatever. but it was there!! like, for a couple of months at least, kaiser was probably the BEST friend (or else 👀) the most caring and affectionate guy EVER to ness. and ness is super aware that their relationship changed, there is no other way for it to go: ness feels the need to bring it back to how it was because he thinks that the before was true and real and something achievable.
just like he is sueper aware that kaiser treats him like shit and that the relationship is wrong, he just justifies himself for staying because he thinks that if he were to make kaiser happy enough they could go back to how 'perfect' they were befpo.re .,man wait tearing up pause
ok im back anyway sorry for the super long rant this was. something. also it was all because i saw someone wondering whether ness' flashbacks of the 'happy time' with kaiser were made up by him or deeply altered by his status of unreliable narrator and i just. think that no?? they most certainly felt like that to ness becase otherwise he would not have stayed. that's literally the most basic requirement for abusive relationship. whateverrr sorry 🙏 have a good day
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no literally. like I want to know if kaiser did actually have a soft side around ness or if it was all a play from kaiser. because we don't get kaisers pov when it comes to those beginning events with him and ness. and my theory is that kaiser did intend on manipulating ness the whole time, but I do think there were vulnerable moments he had with ness that he can't take back. I think there definitely more personal moments that kept ness in close that kaiser either deeply regrets or chooses not to look back on. I don't think he wants to admit it to himself that at some point he did start to see ness as a friend. and I think seeing isagi reminded kaiser of his goal to be the best soccer player and it kinda snapped him out if it.
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Heyyy we sent you an ask a while back and uhh thanks for letting me use your art as a faceclaim that was really cool of you 👍
If you don't want an unsolicited Alfendi rant thats fine deadass we're just hyperfixated on our own source (+ have no outlet) and uhh yeah we have kind of a unique perspective on the whole Alfendi thing since we literally have it as a sub-system in our own system (hi) but you know. We don't uh headcanon it in the same way for lack of a better term? To put a lot of medical nonsense out the way, for a system to be programmed in adulthood (like Alfendi was by Justin (i think that's what his name was idfk anymore)) they need to be predisposed to programming as a child. Basically this comes from a specific type of basically abuse in a way where the person would be in a semi-conscious state where the programming would take place (think how Al was in a coma as justin programmed him basically). Obviously Layton would NOT be out there doing that lets be honest but uhhh @/mystery-room did a fanart of Alfendi as a kid in the context of NWOS and lowk that was genius? Cause likeee if he was in America he could have been idk orphaned ir something and I've always thought his programming would be from a fucked up science experiment or something. Basically cause uh Hilda is an international policewoman or whatever her job was i then thought oh well what if she found Alfendi's old like experiment file and therefore thats how he finds out that system is muchhhhh bigger.
The thing abt programmed systems is that the host (Potty) would be made so he was unaware of the rest, but programming an extra host in would make the original host aware at least of that other alter. The thing abt Placid is that he's triggered to front to cover up the murder which is super typical of programmed systems because yk for example an alter would be programmed to uhh cover up abuse or something. Yeah it's insane, anyways LBMR is accurate and inaccurate at the same time, shits wildin
Anyways feel free to add on or whateverrr you could nuke this ask into next century if you don't wanna I get it. We're always down for discussion, but yeah you're cool, thanks again
hey, super cool of you to send me this btw. im down for alfendi discussion whenever!! i fuck heavily with your reading of his character (ofc keeping in mind that this is also a part of ur system), and yeah! ive seen their posts and im so crazy about nwos era alfendi (thats why i hc him as adopted as a teen, some point after nwos)!!!!
if youre down to hear my thoughts on it, i wish we had gotten a sequel game to establish his brother and also why he was such a nutjob before being brainwashed (joking ofc, but he was like. more intense. yknow. ofc you know we both played the game), as well as a dynamic between layton and al. It is kind of sticky when we start discussing the idea of childhood abuse beyond an abstract trauma from being an orphan, but i dont doubt that would be a suitable backdrop for either further abuse or even just a narrative foundation for explaining away the more intricate details of developing systems (as lbmr is prone to do lol).
Also, i think the idea of at least a hilda focused segment in a hypothetical sequel being used to explore potty's system would be kickass. im so here for that
anyways sorry for my rambling, i appreciate the ask and like. if you ever wanna talk lbmr feel free to dm me xoxo
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#ALSO#while I’m on the topic of being annoyed#idk if it’s just me#but it grinds my gears when someone rb an ask meme or whateverrr#and like doesn’t send an ask?#idk y’all I’m like why?#I always send one if I can do it on anon#bc I don’t want to send an ask from my main acct#so if I rb an ask thing from#you and you don’t get a message from hp- you don’t have anon on#I’m ranting today ainxksnzbskd#I’m cranky#I need forehead kisses like very bad rn#grand my face and softly kiss me#grab*#it would make me feel so much better ughhsjjsjs#Kay rant#new tag#kay rants
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fckn honestly ??? prob the worst dw Christmas special e v e r fellas
#good things about it#bill potts returning n the 13th doctor whom im already fully in love with#bad things about it#p much all of ooc 1st doctors lines#how much i couldnt care less about the army dude#g o d how boring it was scenes lasted so long that didnt need to be so long#im so fckn glad steven n mark r going#goodbye u weak ass bitches i wont miss ya#crisp and clean no caffeine#spoilers#doctor who spoilers#god also i really didnt understand the testimony thing ??? it just reminded me of claras death n shit#like a reused plot line#srry for ranting i loved the 12th doctor n im sad his last ep was real fckn bad#but its whateverrr
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Hi! Can I request headcanons where Atsunu and Oikawa are in love with the same girl and compete for her love? I
New Neighbor? Where Atsumu and Oikawa try to win your love
thanks for the request :) i hope u enjoy!
warnings: slight angst and implied sexual content
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*pretend hinata is you hehe ;)
“(y/n)-chan!! I can’t believe you’re leaving me!!” Oikawa complains as you pack the last few things in your overflowing suitcase.
It was a hot, sunny Saturday afternoon in your home in Miyagi and you found yourself in your room with Oikawa casually laying on your bed.
“Tooru, I’m sorry you know this was not my choice.” You spoke softly, Oikawa sat up and continued his whining
“But still! We’ve been together since we were kids and you’re just gonna abandon me?? After everything we’ve been through!!?” You threw a pillow at the loud mouthed setter.
It was true, when you moved to Miyagi when you were 6 years old, you two hit it off and are still as close as ever today. Your parents had demanding jobs that required them to travel all over Japan leaving you home alone. Your parents were close with Oikawa’s so they trusted to look after you. You were practically raised by them but over time you learned to fend for yourself with a little help from him and his family.
“Quit your screaming! And don’t make it out like we’re dating hmph. You still have Iwa-kun to cling onto. You’ll be alright.” You stood up and clasped his hands with yours. A fire sparked into your eyes as you looked at him.
“Besides, you have to promise me that you’ll go and win nationals. Win the dream with your team!” Oikawa glances at your hands before letting them go and hooking his pinky with your small, dainty ones.
“Mm, you can count on me (y/n)-chan”
You smile brightly and without warning wrap your arms around the brunette’s neck. He pauses before allowing his hands to gather at the small of your back and hugging your waist. As a goodbye, you squeeze him closer and bury your face in the crook of his neck and he digs his face into your shoulder. Your breath hitched in your throat as you swear you felt him press a kiss on your neck, but you didn’t mention it. You two just savored the moment and each others warmth as it was probably going to be the last time you two would be in each others presence for awhile. Probably.
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It has been two months since your family made the move to Hyogo, your parents as expected were not home as usual and at first it was hard for you to adapt without the presence of your parents and your childhood best friend who you texted every single day.
“heyo tooru!”
“(y/n)-chan! i miss you ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ do you miss mee~?”
“yah wish idiot, i’m just checkin up on yah”
“YABBEI!! ୧(๑•̀ᗝ•́)૭ you already have the kansai accent noo!!”
“shut up! i adapt! and fyi i do not talk like this irl”
“okok whateverrr, how’s inarizaki?”
With your high grades and excelling in academics you were able to transfer into Inarizaki high with no problem. You did not have any friends though, you did not really fit in or belong to certain cliques at the school.
“it’s been alright, kinda prestigious though and ppl have egos but nothing i can’t handle. def better than dealing with you hehe~”
“im hurt (y/n)-chan! but that’s good, watch out for their volleyball team they’re pretty strong (ง’-‘︠)ง“
You raised an eyebrow as you realized that your new school did indeed have a volleyball team. You’ve heard about them quite a lot as they are supposedly really good, placing at nationals consecutively. You made a mental note to yourself to look further into it whenever you cared too and you bid Oikawa a quick goodbye text. You remembered an important package was waiting outside so you slipped on some shoes and ran out to get it.
Upon approaching your mailbox, you notice two guys walking towards your direction and you glance up at them. One blonde-haired guy rambling to an uninterested sliver-haired who was practically an exact replica to him. Twins? You thought to yourself as you took a double-take.
Despite their similarities in looks, your attention gravitated towards the blond twin. Just the way his soft looking locks parted to the right over his hooded, dark eyes you could lost in. His overall energy was one that interested you. He felt your lingering gaze on him and made eye contact with you and smirked.
You blushed lightly and hurriedly grabbed your package. You rushed since you were just wearing short shorts and a crop top. Avoiding any interactions with the pair, you walk away and miss the eyes of the blonde twin looking up and down at your body.
Slamming your door shut, back against it you let out a sigh of relief and peek out the window to see the twins walk into the house right next door to you. The blush on your face still burned slightly, your curiosity heightens
“New neighbors? How interesting”
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School has ended, yet you found yourself aimlessly walking the now empty halls of Inarizaki. You wanted to avoid going home, as you did not want to be spending anymore time in an empty household and without your best friend you missed dearly.
Your aimless wandering has led you to the volleyball gym, curiosity killed the cat and you found yourself entering the gym and stepping up at the balcony to watch practice from afar. Your eyes immediately went to the golden yellow haired guy who was apparently also your neighbor.
He sets to his teammate effortlessly and you couldn’t help but watch with amazement of his moves and how he brought out the best in the spiker. His technique was similar to Tooru’s, just a bit different. It was like his own twist. You always watched Tooru play with awe, however this guy’s setting just hit differently within you.
You stared for a bit too long, as said setter looks up the balcony to see your form. The fangirls nearby you screech for his attention, only for him to send you a smirk and you blush profusely and immediately break the eye contact once again.
Eventually, you found yourself coming back to the same gym at the same time everyday for the week. You went because of how much the players practiced and played flawlessly, but secretly because you wanted to watch the blonde setter in action of course. And since you were not enrolled in any clubs you killed time after school on that very balcony.
Blonde twin has noticed you at every practice, every now and then he would nod towards you and/or throw a lopsided smile to you that made your heart jump lightly.
It was the end of practice and you were about to walk out of the empty gym until you felt a hand grab your wrist, pulling you back.
“Wait!”
You gasp slightly upon seeing the blonde setter. A little too close for comfort. A tint of pink dusted your cheeks as you gulped and stared into his eyes.
“Miya Atsumu, who are you?”
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“TOOOORUUU YOU WONT BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED” You jumped into bed and called your childhood best friend with no warning.
“E-eh?? (y/n)-chan are you okay?? Are you finally coming back to mee????”
“NO SILLY! okay hear me out for a moment”
You rambled on and on about your interaction with the setter, a hint of excitement in your tone that goes unnoticed by Oikawa.
“(y/n)-chan, you do know that Miya Atsumu is one of the best setters in Japan right?”
You immediately shut up, mouth open slightly and you noticed Oikawa’s sudden drop in mood.
“A-ah, I did not know that, sorry..” You rubbed your arm out of nervousness as the line went silent for an uncomfortable amount of time.
“You.. you still support me though right (y/n)-chan?”
“Of course Tooru!”
“You promise?”
“Yeah, of course. I believe in you”
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Over the next few weeks, you and Atsumu have been interacting a lot more than others would’ve expected. You two slowly got closer to each other, exchanged numbers, walking in the halls together, eating lunch together, even during passing time he would come visit you in your class. Rumors erupted here and there but you would ignore them, all you cared about was the fact that you were getting close to the handsome setter and you couldn’t help but feel a weird sensation in your chest whenever you were around him.
Being neighbors, you two sometimes catch each other walking by the window and laugh at how both of you were caught off guard. He would even text you about it.
“you looked pretty cute there (n/n)-chan~”
Your heart flutters and you giggle replying back. Then you two would text the whole night away.
One night, you were on the phone with Oikawa as usual updating each other about your lives.
“And then! You won’t believe it (y/n)-chan, Iwa-chan then threw the volleyball! At the back of my head!! How embarrassing uwaaah”
You giggled cutely, “But I do believe it!” Oikawa just grumbles on the other side of the line and you continue to laugh. A text message then pops up from Atsumu, wishing you a goodnight. You subconsciously smile and were reminded that you should probably tell your best friend of the recent closeness.
“Ne Tooru, I have somethings to update you about Atsumu.” It was absolutely silence on the other side, you worried slightly but took it as a sign to continue.
You ranted on about the progression of your friendship with Atsumu, almost in a dreamy tone. You finished and were met with silence which worried you even further.
“Toor-”
“We have a match with Karasuno tomorrow.” You were caught off guard with the sudden subject change.
“E-eh? That’s Kageyama-san’s team right? And you should be sleeping then!”
“Yeah, that guy drives me mad. But we’ll be fine, we will win” Oikawa says. You admired whenever Oikawa was passionate and serious about his dreams.
“Of course, I wish you luck! I’ll watch you guys from home.”
“Thank you~ Sweet (y/n)-chan” You laugh and cringed at him, but his tone went serious unexpectedly once again.
“Ne (y/n)-chan I have a question for you.”
“I’m all ears Tooru.”
“Do you have feelings for Atsumu?”
Your breath got caught in your throat. Feelings?
“I- uhm. I think it’s too early to have feelings like that, right Tooru?”
“Mmm.”
On the other side of the line, Oikawa frowns.
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They lost
They lost against Karasuno
You sat on your coach, tears forming as your hands cupped your mouth in shock.
They can’t go to nationals
You watched painfully as you saw the cameras zoom in on the victors of Karasuno and cuts to Oikawa’s face of disbelief alongside the team members’ similar reaction and a few crying faces. Tears were as of now flowing down your face.
Tooru’s dream
You spent the next few days constantly calling and texting your best friend to check on him and remind him he did his best. He barely replied back, answering with blunt and passive answers that worried you to the core. Oh what would you give to take a train to Miyagi and comfort him.
You heard a knock at your door, ears perked up and you walk over to answer.
“A-atsumu??” You were shocked at the sudden appearance of him at your front door.
“What’re you doing here??” He leans against the doorway, hands in his pockets. His casual attire being fitted black joggers, a green hoodie and a nice jacket over. You couldn’t help but stare.
“Am I not allowed to visit yah (n/n)-chan. And it is rude to stare yanno. Not even allowing a guest in?” He smirks as you fumble with your words and let him in your home.
“I was just making lunch, w-would you like to join me?” He smiles attractively as he takes off his coat and hangs it up.
“Don’t mind if I do.”
The afternoon was spent with you cooking lunch for the two of you, jokes cracked up and you both laughed and bonded.
“What do yah mean? You never saw the movie??” You giggled.
“Hah, you expect me to be going out all the time? I’m the loner here.”
“Nope nope, not with me around. I am taking you out to see this movie right now.” He grabs your wrist and drags you towards your room. Your heart did a thing.
“Go get ready.” You blushed red questioned frantically what was happening.
“W-what? What do you mean? Where are we going? WHat??” Atsumu waves his hands.
“Don’tcha worry about it doll. I’ll pay for your ticket, and it’ll only be the movies. Yah parents aren’t even home and I’ll bring yah back home in one piece.”
With further convincing you sigh and agreed to his offer. As you slipped on a casual, fitting dress along with a bit of touching up of your hair and makeup your mind wanders to Oikawa. You still worried about him.
“I hope he’s doing okay..” You mumble to no one in particular.
“Hope whose doin okay?” You jump at Atsumu’s sudden intrusion in your bedroom.
“N-nothing! Well I’m ready now so let’s go.” Before heading out, Atsumu blocks your path and checked you out real quick.
“Wow~ You look gorgeous (n/n)-chan” You blushed heavily and ushered him out of your room and the house.
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You two arrive at the train station, making light conversation where Atsumu would drop compliments every now and then that would make you redder than a tomato.
Casually strolling side by side, your shoulders bumping into each other. You stop in your tracks as Atsumu does the same, your eyes widening at the sight of Oikawa.
“T-tooru!”
“…(y/n)-chan”
Atsumu raises an eyebrow.
“W-what are you doing here Tooru? Are you okay??”
“I simply just needed to see you… I missed you but I see that I am interrupting something?”
Your eyes widened, you wanted to run into Tooru’s arms but Atsumu was right beside you..
Conflicted
“Well well well, if it ain’t pretty setter Oikawa. How did that game the other day go?” Atsumu says in a taunting manner, you backhanded Atsumu’s chest lightly scolding him. However, Astumu continues
“I think you should let her go lover boy, she’s mine.” Atsumu wraps and arm around your shoulder. You gasped as Oikawa ticks at that.
“You barely know her, don’t even think about touching her!” Oikawa growls out.
“G-guys please stop!” You felt so conflicted with your feelings. You did recently felt interested in Atsumu. On the other hand, you constantly missed and cared for Tooru.
“She obviously likes me over you boy, I dunno your problem but I will be taking my lady out if yah don’t mind.”
“To hell! (y/n)-chan’s been mine.” Oikawa grabs your wrist and pulls you towards him.
“(y/n), what are you doing out with him? Is this a date? Do you actually like him more than me?”
You flustered up at Oikawa’s words.
“No! W-well it may seem like a date, but we’re just out watching movies together alone! W-wait that sounds like a date oh my goodness. I don’t even know anymore ugh-”
You felt so overwhelmed to the point you could not help but break your grasp from Oikawa and run from the two.
“(n/n)-chan!”
“(y/n)!”
You kept running, ignoring their calls.
What were you going to do?
Who were you going to choose?
You did not know anymore
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a/n: heyhey sorry if that turned out bad ;; i am conflicted on how to end this short headcanon so I was thinking of writing something with both endings where you either choose Oikawa or Atsumu. Only if you guys want so please let me know! And also at that last interaction I made Oikawa seem more serious since I imagine he would still be affected by losing ofc poor boi. Sorry if that seemed too ooc for Oikawa. N e ways, thank you guys sm for the support and reading my writing. PLs let me know if you would like that part two! ily :)
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🙏 - I’m asking you to rant!! About anything! Ready, set, gooooo!
Aight lets go-
(This is kinda short but whateverrr)
Me ELA teacher is being rlly annoying and like she assigns us shit and then gives us almost no time to complete it, then tells us we just need to "manage our time better" like karen your class isn't our only one and everyone gives us work
Nobody ever sleeps and is always up late working on her assignments.
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UPDATE
So, quick update. I’ve been back in school (1 year program) and busy with film/TV and theatre work, plus started a part time job as well, so if I’m not posting or responding to messages and reflagging and the like nearly as often as I once was, it’s because I’m SO BUSY AND TIRED AND AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
I think what I plan on doing, going forward, is keeping my more personal social media just for the positive stuff, and keeping my angry SJW rants to tumblr (in addition to other posts and weblogs, which is like, 87% of my tumblr anyway).
Thanks for listening and have a good day/week/month/whateverrr
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y’all want a ridiculous petty trip into some crazy silly drama because i feel like ranting about it? Okay buckle up. y’all remember how i was saying a few days ago that my friend hooked up with the girl i liked and now they’re dating and whateverrr? Well anyway the sidebar of this is that the girl and I had jokingly been calling each other Danvers and Sawyer because of like inside joke reasons and whatever. After they started dating, the girl apologized to me and it was a whole thing where we were going to stay friends, and during that time was still calling me sawyer. And just today saw said old best friend had posted this on instagram:
and i’m just so ????? uncomfortable??? because like ..
ANYWAY this is my friendly reminder never to have feelings or friends. be a soulless ghost. they’re cooler.
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dont make big claims if you wont back them up, just sayin
#dont wanna go into specifics just annoyed abt somethin#if your gonna say somethin serious abt someone famous being abusive you should know where at least one article states a victim saying#it happened#im not even on the abusers side i was just a bit curious bc i hadnt seen anyone say that before and i wanted to know more#but whateverrr i just wont believe it then#rants
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I don’t even know (rant)
Well.. today was sort of a weird one. It starts off with me driving to school and I was supposed go to school to get certified in NRP but my teacher wanted to be a d!ck and say he meant tomorrow.. umm honey. It’s spring break and I got more important things to do! So I got rescheduled again!!! I hate my college like all those teachers can go to hell omg.. anyways so my best friends “bf” came to our small town and it was so fun showing him around but I felt kinda off because of the third wheel and whateverrr lol so my brightass was like “ LET ME INVITE MY EX TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER” pfff as if! So we were having dinner and then my ex arrives and I start eating all fast to leave with him and I feel so awkward, my heart is in my stomach and I wanted to throw up but instead I left with him for a little bit. We just wanted to catch up and just settle down I guess. I wanted for more to happen because unfortunately, I’m getting my wisdom teeth taken out and I can’t do anything for the next few days and ugh I’m just mad because all of the sudden everything and everyone wants to hangout when I’m actually busy! I hate it lol anyways so we are catching up and he looks good, like really good and I just wanted to sit on his face but I couldn’t Bc I didn’t wanna confused the mood with what was happening so I just let it go. I wanna go with the flow but it always get interrupted!
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