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"Next to her--her in this dress, me in my torn and bloody nightgown--it's so obvious what I've been lacking all my life. It's so obvious what I really am. How could anyone have mistaken me for a girl when I stand beside one now, and see how clear the divide is? It is willful ignorance on the part of the entire world. I have never been anything but this. Neither of us have ever been anything but this."

Andrew Joseph White, The Spirit Bares Its Teeth

Dear god, today I got a notification from tumblr that this blog is two years old…

That just feels so wrong. Maybe because I only started being on here regularly in mid November of last year (I got pulled in by wanting to know peoples thoughts on the new MCR stuff, shout-out to all those fuckers, now I’m addicted to this app) and only made my first reblog a little over a year ago. That’s not even accounting for how recent my first original post is.

But uhhhhh yeah the passage of time is freaky. May this blog last many years more and to anyone reading this, check me out on ao3; a single kudos can change a life and I desperately need inspiration to pick my longfic back up.

Happy most of the way through Passover to those who celebrate and keep trucking transgenders! Remember that the song of hope never stops singing, even if you can’t hear the tune!

As the friend who took away the phone, I must confirm. And I worry that it’s terminal 😔

the autism is getting bad. i’ve taken on house’s speech patterns and mannerisms. when i fall asleep in class i dream about house md. i was trying to write stuff on my paper half awake today and when i fully awoke i saw i had been weakly scribbling down medical jargon i picked up from house md. the only reason i remembered an answer on my health final was because of an episode of house i watched. my friends have to take my phone from me so that i won’t watch house during lunch instead of talking to them. i took my phone in the shower so i didn’t have to stop watching house. i am living and breathing house md right now.

There’s something very romantic about tearing off your flesh and becoming a monster of teeth and sunken eyes and claws and rage.

This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years. 

If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life. 

having audio processing issues is so humiliating like yeah i heard you and yeah i was actively listening but the problem is i dont know what the fuck you sayed

@the-muppet-joker uhhhh what is this what is going on why did you like my post how did you find me

If you read this, know my liege that I am still a loyal member of the croaker army, even if I have been keeping up with your blog for a while

A fellow enjoyer of Chapel Roan moodboards is an instant close friend to me

Reblog this to ease the back pain of the person you reblogged it from