So just my life as it is now then
Just read your hound dog fic and God DAMN! It is so good (presentation Michael when my hands find your neck)
Aahhh a fellow hound dog stan!!! Thank you anon for also wanting that dawg in you 🙏 Mic's just got such shit disturber energy, he has to fulfill that primal need to scream
Hey, Jimbo! I saw you scrolling by and wanted to let you know that your writing skills are becoming mallards among men. You're doing great, kiddo. So good luck on that draft. And remember—have fun with it!
thinking about roommate Tomura with a sleeper build and you don't really think about it until you ask him to help you bring in the groceries because they're heavy, and he lifts a large, heavy box onto his shoulder like it's nothing and you see his arm flex under his t-shirt and and and
Let ye find peace
You are released, friend.
Let this serve as a warning for those who are following my Spinner fic
Seeing Elon Musk talk about Tesla
Real. There are days where I can't even do the necessary things that I need to because my body just will not work. Being chronically ill/disabled is a full time job on its own. Nearly every aspect of my life has to work around it.
do able-bodied people not understand that if disabled people call out of work every time they don't feel good that we would call out of work every fucking day?
like honestly. what do you think being disabled means?
All the fic ideas fighting to the top of my brain over who gets to escape next