Someone In The UK Threw Eggs At Charles And Was Arrested And Has Been Banned From Openly Carrying Eggs

Oscar really chose the most unstable, fucked up guy to dedicate his damn life to

Writing stories is my therapy, it's how I cope with the world. When I come up with a theme I always do a little reflection, how it ties to me and my issues.

And it slaps.

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sometimes I forget that I'm just a teenager writing a webcomic in my spare time, so I shouldn't hold myself to the same standards as, say, a feature film with an entire team of professional writers, or Hiromu Arakawa. Writing flawed stories is okay, and even necessary in order to write better ones :)

(if you want to read aforementioned amateur webcomic...)

forreal though not every trans or genderqueer person redacts their whole life once they realize their gender. the ‘i always knew i was a boy/girl, i was never ever the gender assigned to me at birth, not at all, not in any way’ narrative is very true for some people, but that story’s positioning as the only correct non-transphobic way to describe trans people’s lived experiences silences a lot of people who have very different (and less simple and convenient) journeys to their final identity.

some men were girls. some women were boys. that’s how they feel and it’s important to me that they’re respected for it and not scolded for telling the stories of their lives wrong just because other people can’t (or don’t want to) relate. there are so many different ways to grow up trans and to be trans, that someone’s life is always going to be totally alien to someone else, a total contradiction to their own experiences. 

that should be okay. we should all be okay with it. no one narrative about any group of people should be the very definition of all of those people. activism needs to respect diversity of people’s lives, stories, and agency, or it’s just more useless shouting at people who have enough to fucking deal with already. 

Jump scare alert 🚨

I love Yorick so much. I think a third wheel that definitely does not know they're third wheeling, nor care, is exactly what Jarthur needed.

buddhist furry calculating what sins to commit to get reincarnated as the animal they wish they were. like a darts player

i wrote a twin cinema poem about two gay soldiers in wwi

context: the two sides, read separately, are the two soldiers thinking about their futures with each other. when read together, it's a reflection of their final thoughts when they die together struck by bullets <3

"Blížej se Váno-" Blíží se čvachtměsíc. Blíží se čvachtměsíc a to je čas mrtvýho listí, louží a finanční nejistoty, protože ty nový zimní boty tě stály půlku nájmu. Čvachtměsíc trvá dva a půl měsíce, pak má malou přestávku na svačinku, ve který se úplně omylem stanou Vánoce, a pak se kopem s otočkou přímo do tvých koulí vrací a pokračuje další tři měsíce. Občas čtyři. Čvachtměsíc, vzato kolem a kolem, trvá půl roku. Během čvachtměsíce se mohou stát i jiné věci, než čvachtměsíc, ale jejich existence mi nesmí být připomenuta dříve, než třicet dní před jejich konáním, jinak udělám za-maminku-za-tatínka-no-jutsu pěstí plnou shnilýho listí do chřtánů tebe a tvé rodiny. Kdo mi naruší mé čvachtměsícové rozjímání předčasným halasením, začvachtá naposledy. Tohle je čvachtměsícová meditační zóna. Mám kolem sebe ochranný silový pole (intrikovaný systém bažin a mokřadů, který jsem naplnil komárama) a do toho se chodí SLUŠNĚ a ZMOKLE sdílet POZNÁMKY O TOM, JAK JE VENKU NAJEDNOU MNOHEM MÍŇ SLIMÁKŮ. Pokud se mnou chcete sdílet poznámky o tom, jak je venku najednou mnohem míň slimáků, komáři vás dovedou do mé sluje. Spropitný jim nedávejte, kupujou si za něj medžikový karty s nulovou herní i peněžní hodnotou. Strašně se jim líbí Juju Bubble, i když neuměj smažit dostatečně mastný komba, aby se jim vyplatilo jí hrát. Děkuju kurva za pozornost.