I’m A Patron Of The Arts (I Leave Nice Comments On AO3).

santa saw you reading all that gay porn

I lasted about two years switching to twitter (would not recommend)

so done with tumblr. see u all in two minutes

They’re back!!

My great-grandma is getting close to 100 and her memory is starting to go, and she can’t quite remember what my chosen name is, but she knows my birth name isn’t right. She puts my birth name in quotation marks to signify she knows it’s not correct, and I just. I love her. I love her so fucking much.

Sometimes love is quote marks around your deadname. Sometimes love is “I don’t remember everything about you, but I know you’ve grown and changed. My memory is fading, but I love you.”

I can't keep having the same conversations about love languages, mbti, iq, bmi, "brain fully formed at 25" and shit over and over again...

you know you're good at your job when every single person tells you "thank god you're back"

God forbid women have hobbies

Math is really tiring, im so glad i finally get to relax and do some knitting and crochet and i oh god oh my what the fuck