Bits from my life, occasional reblogs | Autumn: always-between-birches | Winter: burnt-almonds
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*dips quill bitchily into the inkwell*
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
Nun in red heels from Readers Digest magazine, ca 1967.
my gender identity is vitali klitschko
my problematic faves for the foreseeable future
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
ok so I really love conversations on tumblr and wish to god I could tell u but the problem is I cannot ever be arsed to use any sort of measuring device, so my baking has like 50-80% recipe accuracy and a 8/10 success rate which is a risk I am willing to take (but my friends do frown upon I must add).
I think this one turned out dry once and really good once and kind of bleh once but because I had less bananas and used yoghurt instead that time?
so this was under a banana bread recipe I just used
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
obviously dietary requirements aren't a joke but my grandma sometimes runs errands for her church and i asked her what she's up to today and she said extremely seriously "ive got to track down the body of the gluten free christ, julia"
true crime podcasts: "... and strangely, someone had cut out all the labels from his clothing!"
ok but who the fuck leaves their labels on tho
there was a young patient who swallowed a fly,
he swallowed a flyyyy
becausedr.sewardtoldhimtooooo
I hope he won't poo
Someone should rewrite There Was an Old Lady Who Swallowed a Fly, but with Renfield instead of an old lady. I think it would be delightful.
i’m going to start saying “sorry i was stimming” in an indiana jones voice forever now
this is the kind of energy I want to channel at all times
Dracula: does not eat or drink
Jonathan "it's probably fine" Harker: He must be a very peculiar man!
Dracula: has no reflection
Jonathan "probably nothing" Harker: that was startling
Dracula: literally lunges at his throat
J. "Crucifix Beads" Harker: !?!?!??
I have decided to burn my old diaries and have been scanning them for pages I might want to keep and these two entries really summarise my life in the past years quite well
them: what is ur gender me: denis & denis
HÉRODE. Je n'ai donné aucun ordre de le tuer.
SECOND SOLDAT. Il s'est tué lui-même, Seigneur.
HÉRODE. Pourquoi ? Je l'ai fait capitaine!
--Oscar Wilde (Salomé)