RANDOMALISTIC’S TURBO/KING CANDY ANALYSIS JUST HIT ONE MILLION VIEWS 🥳

Keeping things fresh with old habits | Part 2 <- Part 1 | Part 3 ->

[VIDEO AND PHOTOS TAKEN: SEPTEMBER 24TH, 2024 | Video and Image IDs: A video and two photos of a red/orange and black rusty spider wasp digging rapidly through sandy soil, covered in grains of sand /End IDs.]

Tachypompilus ferrugineus, the rusty spider wasp! This lovely lady is preparing a burrow for her young :]

Happy AzuRido/RidoAzu day!!!🐙🌹

<< The Red Thread Of Fate❤️ >> AU

First year and first meeting (16 years old):

(since childhood their attitude towards their soulmate has changed a lot)

IM ON MY KNEES IM SHAKING IM FROTHING AT THE MOUTH GOD IS GOOD

I really hate the healthcare system

why is FND still called conversion disorder. I was told by my therapist that I should see my PCP about conversion disorder which could be causing my inability to speak. When I googled "conversion disorder" all of the articles using that name were from like 2020 and before. All the recent articles said FND, and I was like "wtf does FND have to do with conversion disorder" so I googled "is FND a conversion disorder" and I got no clear answer.

I had to go onto discord and ask "hey does anyone know if FND is conversion disorder" and YES IT IS??

Also apparently the whole "mental issues converting into physical aliments" isn't even believed anymore, like FND can just happen.

Anyway I'm still waiting for an appointment with an SLP, the next available neurologist appointment is in October 2025, and my school says they can't give me any actual accommodations if I don't have a diagnosis, which is BULLSHIT because it took me over a year to be diagnosed with chronic pain and yet they still gave me accommodations in school.

I HATE THE HEALTHCARE SYSTEM

Happy birthday white boy :D

when the mouse bites start kicking in

“You did not let me keep my name, so I will strip you of yours. In this world you are what I say you are, and I say you are a ghost, a long night's fever dream that I have finally woken up from. I say you are the smoke-wisp memory of a flame, thawing ice suffering under an early spring sun, a chalk ledger of depts being wiped clean. I say you do not have a name.” ― S.T. Gibson, A Dowry of Blood

my mum just called "scrolling on Tumblr" "scrumbling"

i use my skills for good trust me