-Dick Grayson. It’s mostly just the vibes. I look at this man and my brain turns on sirens. WEEWOOWEEWOO THIS MAN IS AUTISTIC
-Clint Barton. (the fraction one) ((though honestly it fits most versions of him))
-Sans (and Papyrus). Look at those funky little guys with their safe foods and favorite clothes
-Charlie from Hazbin Hotel. I haven’t watched the show but I can feel the vibes from the clips alone.
-Abby from NCIS. The hyperfocus. The emotional support stuffie. The blasting music. I could go on.
-Pidge from Voltron. *gestures dramatically with both hands*
-Danny Fenton. That child has autistic for a middle name
-Izuku Midoriya is The autistic kid ever. Also Iida.
-Honestly just like all the main characters of FMA/FMAB. I can’t pick one. The alphabet was kinda just splattered all over the lot of em
-Ahsoka Tano. I’d recognize that brand of reasoning anywhere.
-Prince Euden. (From Dragalia Lost RIP)
Had a conversation about romantic attraction again with my friends. I continue to not believe it exists.
-pippin’s wiggle of discomfort reminds me of cat videos
-Aragorn bursts in the door and just goes “rAAGh,” takes it from pip, and instantly goes noodle
-Gandalf throwing a blanket at the Evil Orb
My dudes. My pals. My homeslice bread slices.
Never have I experienced more gender stereotyping than in cake decorating. Please. Friends.
Interests, colors; these things have no gender.
As someone who grew up fem and whose favorite color has ALWAYS been blue/turquoise.
No.
*smack smack smack*
I smack you with newspaper.
“It’s for a boy/girl” is Not an aPpRopriaTE response to my questions abt the specifics on your cake
Me, minding my entire business:
My brain: “Rockin.’ Rockin’ and rollin.’ Round down that beach I was strollin’”
TW : rant/dump
I’m not fishing for anything, I just really needed to say this, and I’m not willing to put it on anyone I know. Please don’t read this if you’re unwell. I don’t want to add to anyone else’s struggle
I just needed to get off my chest,
This couple weeks have been… not good.
My grandma has been making sui/homi threats when she can’t get more pain meds, my grandpa is obsessed with conspiracy politics and won’t keep it to himself, my mom depends on me emotionally
My shelf came off the wall and broke my file box and shattered a glass frame all over the floor
I spilled soda so incredibly that it got on my carpet, walls, floor, the bottom of my bed (?), my printer, my extension cord, my yarn basket, and so many other places I keep finding
I ruined an entire load of clothes with chapstick, it will not come out, and my mom tossed them
My air purifier itself has started smelling like mold despite upkeep
My windowsill is covered in mold and my plaster is cake and even my carpenter uncle can’t figure out my Schrödinger studs
Because of all these things I’ve been having to fix or account for on top of my medical bills and car bills and insurance bills I can’t even quite make it paycheck to paycheck
I don’t have the time or money to take care of procedures I’m supposed to have done already
My doctor says I’m in the chronic pain of someone twice my age and that my job isn’t going to work for me in the long term and my job is trying to shove me out but I can’t find another job that won’t kill my mental health, physical health, or support me financially
Im just stuck,
I’m stuck.
In case anyone thought I was joking about a rando breaking into our work mc server and spawning a wither , witness lol
My suitcase: what would u say if i came in with a bunch of mold
Me:……..
My suitcase:
Me:
Me: what’s that on your zipper?
My suitcase:
My suitcase: I think you know
No but fr why is my zipper n 2 wheels moldy but the ancient tie-dyed strip of fabric I tied to the handle years ago is absolutely fine??
It’s just literally so unnecessary
There are many words that I think deserve more use such as psithurism, brontide, and coddiwomple.
Disclaimer: I did not dye this pigeon. I cannot even reach this pigeon lol