What If I Replaced My Blood With Glitter Gel Pen Ink. What Then

”oh you poor thing! Your disability is so sad. How do you keep going?”

haha lol that’s what she said

Standing in the pasta aisle eyes closed trying to picture the mouthfeel of different pasta shapes with perfect clarity in the theater of my mind

reblog if you’re okay with people reaching out to you to say hello & have a chat, even if it’s just for a couple minutes :)

aquarium date? sorry, I mean museum date? sorry, I mean planetarium date? sorry, I mean botanical garden date? sorry, I mean grocery shopping together? sorry, I mean

We’ll have to do dinner Thursday night instead.

Seasonal Affective Disorder is just emotional scurvy, all my core wounds are reopening and they won't be fixed until the big lemon in the sky comes back

Not to be a pervert but I fucking cherish you

AFFIRMATIONS:

my painting can not harm me

i have control over where the paint goes on the canvas

i understand basic color theory

sometimes i feel like im climing up this incline again alone but thankully sisypus and the itsy bitsy spider and here with me

Listen. Steven Moffat listen to me. I need you to tweet "actually johnlock was always intended to be endgame" on the day after the 2024 presidential election and then turn your phone off. I don't care if it's true or not I just need you to do it, please, it would be so funny.