I Am Once Again Thinking About Digging Holes

conversation with my partner

I introduced myself to a group with preferred pronouns for the first time in my life today and it was no big deal and I felt foolish, but happy. my hands were shaking

the existence of "maybe", "perhaps", "perchance", and "mayhaps" suggests there should also be "maychance" and "perbe"

one of the things I really love about this game is that if you empower and support your friends (while! calling out their bs and not enabling) then they just MAKE THE RIGHT DECISION that is most ethical and/or best for them ON THEIR OWN and that is so!! good!!! IT IS SO GOOD!!! AAAAAHHHH

my problematic faves for the foreseeable future

except for gale of course who is a fucking emo

one of the things I really love about this game is that if you empower and support your friends (while! calling out their bs and not enabling) then they just MAKE THE RIGHT DECISION that is most ethical and/or best for them ON THEIR OWN and that is so!! good!!! IT IS SO GOOD!!! AAAAAHHHH

Tough grizzled guy at the biker bar: "How I got these scars? Heh... that's a long story, kid" (scene fades into a montage of mundane household accidents: touching a hot pan, running into a door, slipping in the shower, cutting a bagel wrong, etc.)

*dips quill bitchily into the inkwell*

you know what I hate, I hate urban fantasy that suddenly goes 'actually there's angels and the antichrist and everything was biblical lore all along' like can christianity please leave me alone for one single fucking moment I am literally trying to escape reality

i need a himbo