Sometimes A Creative Outlet Is A Fun Little Hobby And Sometimes It's A Lifelong Affliction. Like I Crochet

White boy shocks everyone at the restaurant by emitting a massive electromagnetic pulse

FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO DO NOT KNOW

THIS IS A TRUMPET

THIS IS A TROMBONE

THIS IS A TUBA

AND THIS IS A FRENCH HORN

THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME

*cups ao3 author's face in my hands gently* please. you are the only one who understands the blorbos correctly. you must write more.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you*

Aromantic and asexual's emo ass flags combining to make the sunset aroace flag is the LGBTQ equivalent of sodium (explosive in contact with water) and chlorine (poisonous gas) forming table salt when combined.

Sometimes the things that clutter my brain include unfinished venn diagrams.

Not where you grew up. Not where you’ll be living soon. Where you’re living right now.

"nobody is judging you" wrong, my mother is seemingly always judging every single stranger she sees

i came out to my mom & she said i “invented” aromanticism and asexuality

so for all the aroaces out there you’re welcome 😔🙏

i’m out here doing gods work