When I go (x_x) it will probably be because I choked on water, not gunna lie.
I’m seeing some folk reblog the ‘biological sex’ post with not-so-cool commentary - just a reminder that both Pangur and Grim dislike TERFs & will use their tiny paw-beans to merrily block ‘em
I have come to understand that the things I “like” on this site are Good content and I should probably just reblog them, but then I recall that it is usually my pals (hey, all!) who provide the Good content and I’d just be pushing it back towards them like, “yeah, but look at it again, fool.”
So now I also have 64 drafts.
To catch you all up: I got my own real makeup for the first time ever a few weeks ago.
Anyways, I learned I’m much better at putting drag makeup on myself than trying (and failing) to give myself a “natural” makeup look (not like I’m planning on regularly wearing makeup anyways so no biggie on that front)
And it looked pretty sick might I add!
It’s okay, everyone! Everything is okay! My baby is okay and happy!
Rewatching The Neverending Story and I gotta say, I forget how it ends for my fav character, so I am deeply concerned.
My heart goes out to you, Mx. Rockbiter! I hope things end okay, but not just in some bittersweet way! 🤞😭
These are all things that happened in the last hour and a half.
Person: Wow, F. Scott Fitzgerald doesn’t like commas.
Some Person: Does anyone know what the “F” stands for?
Other Person: F to pay respects.
[The letter “F” is immediately drawn on the chalkboard by two separate people, simultaneously.]
Some Person, unironically: Thank you, Satan.
“Satan”: With my title, you can guess this is not a christian minecraft server.
Many People, chanting: Sad! Gay! Robots! Sad! Gay! Robots!
A Person, quietly: Near, far...
All of Us, with volume and confidence: whereEVER YOU ARE
Been working on that dashboard image. Here is a tiny update thing. I’m working while listening to Regina Spektor, Death Cab for Cutie, and then a random mix of other stuff. Making my sibster proud! <>
I feel that this is actually a lot bigger of a project than I initially thought. Who wold have guessed that backgrounds actually take time? Luckily, I’ve designed the space so I just gotta line, color, and shade it... mostly.
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Is there anything more excruciating than not knowing if someone is “feel bad, need space”, “feel bad, need u to reach out” or “literally fine, just busy, stop pestering me”
SECOND TERM
(They/Them) "I don't know who I am or where I am. I'm all by myself. Who are you? I love you too."
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