Me logging onto tumblr dot com to check my trash little blog and post my trash little posts about my trash little interests
my gender identity is vitali klitschko
sleeping all day with a cold, barely able to breathe, too weak to get up, thinking to myself: I must be faking this to get out of work
can't wait for charles to transition so he fits the anthem
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please stop complaining about feudalism in fantasy. some of us have to prepare for the social norms of academia
There’s so much to unpack here:
Pack of Beakers
Goth Beaker
The Beaker snitching and pointing out the photographer
The Beaker that’s about to unload on the photographer
The terminator strut before the ass whooping and you know he’s moving at speed because of the blur
The ominous feeling that you know this is 3 in the morning
love this !! unfortunately for me tho i took the mulder route and became insane and deranged
when you arrive in baldur's gate reeling from everyone consistently referring to u as they/them, basking in loviatar's love, crying about how well the game handles themes of trauma and power, and then halsin hits you with his anti-capitalist rage
greens in various shapes and forms :D
Bits from my life, occasional reblogs | Autumn: always-between-birches | Winter: burnt-almonds
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