Shout out to Characters who are shells of their former selves! You died and you’re not coming back! You don’t recognize yourself and neither does anyone else, and it’s anyone’s guess what the fuck you’re supposed to be now!
I feel like a lot of marginalized people, especially younger ones, have this idea that there’s a limit to the number of things they can ID with. And I think it comes from those anti-sjw posts mocking things for being “too diverse.” Like, if you’re trans and bisexual and disabled, you can’t be autistic too, you’re already over your quota. Or if you’re brown and asexual and have bpd, you can’t be nonbinary as well because that would be too much.
So this is me telling me that there is your identity has no limits. Do not bury pieces of yourself because you’re afraid of what other people will think. Do not break yourself in order to fit into a too small mold. You do not have to hide or shrink or alter yourself to satisfy a statis quo of who is and isn’t “normal enough.” You are you
if it sucks hit da bricks <- litany against sunk cost
take it easy but take it <- litany against burnout/apathy cycle
fuck it we ball <- litany against perfectionism
now say something beautiful and true <- litany against irony poisoning
Gigi you can’t just say that 😨
creature
ginger headcanons bc i was thinking about ginger and how i wish she was mean. just a little mean on purpose
none of this is ship art. i’ll settle for ginger/bobette on that One though
co-rumination, hate-bonding, etc
WHO AM I ?
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