bo burnham voice. everyone’s a queer ally until there is a straight queer person

There it is! Episode 6, for your viewing pleasure

Important note: this episode has so. Much. Court language. Like holy hell I thought my brain would burst. I could fit about half of the meaning in the lines to make it readable, I think. Therefore this translation is a bit looser than I usually like; I hope you will forgive me for this.

Also I'm not above posting thirst traps to get attention, so here:

Enjoy this face while you still can

the writing process:

Hour 18!!!! give it up for hour 18!!!!!

Save me comfy bed save me

I can't believe there's over 300 of you weirdos I need to post more kink don't I?

*skids into your inbox late, smoke streaming from my heels and leaving a trail of rubber footprints behind me*

HAP BIRTH NOVA

Have a good one, and a good year to come, and remember you are a ray of joy!

KSJDKJDJSJDKSK watches you nearly crash into a wall and pinwheel your arms like a cartoon character

THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!! knowing you has been SUCH a delight <33 ty for being my friend and bringing ME joy as well!!!

i know i don’t ever really talk about it but i fucking love harry styles more than anything in the world 

8:30 MOTHERFUCKER LETS GET GOING !!!!!

WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE YOU

Actually "Without hope, without witness, without reward" is so personal sometimes and also the very essence of the Jedi and of Obi-Wan Kenobi in the context of the post order 66 world. To be good, to do good, without hope, even when you are hopeless, without witness, where no one can see your deeds, and without reward, when there may be nothing gained from the act of being good. I'm going to go cry about it.

“mental illness doesn’t make people do bad things!” in the same breath as “trauma doesn’t give you the right to inflict trauma on others!”

you don’t get it both ways. mental illness can and has made us do bad things, in countless ways and severity. it’s an ugly, inconvenient discussion that has to be had bc avoiding it or disregarding the reality of it HURTS us and hurts the people WE’VE hurt. it’s not fair to anyone! you can’t divvy us up by our problems and how we are and go down a checklist of Deserving Points. we aren’t your toys for self-gratification and showing off how amazingly understanding you are.

our brains are sick and not functioning right. we have personality disorders, psychotic disorders. we have problems so specific they’ve barely been named much less researched as an official diagnosis. the brain is infinitely complex and your sliding scale of what should be blamed and what shouldn’t only exposes how terrifying ignorant you’re willing to be to prove a point that only serves to gatekeep us. your refusal to acknowledge all that we are and all we’re capable of, regardless of if it’s within our control or not, harms us. this mindset harms us.

i have hurt people i cared about due to mental illness. i have said and done shitty things of varying degrees because of mental health problems that built up, uninhibited, into a raging snowballing effect. others i know have done and said just as bad and for similar, yet different, reasons. the difference is we had support and the means to get help. we were privileged enough to receive care, ongoing treatment, and heal and learn and cope with it all. it will never undo the damage that we’ve caused, and there’s no amount of apology and healing i can do to ever make that right again, but i live with that as a harsh lesson and motivation to continue doing my best to seek help when it’s needed.

i owe it to myself and everyone around me to know my faults and risks. i didn’t get shat out from my ptsd diagnosis a rational and functioning adult overnight, and i sure as hell haven’t always been as stable as i am now. that’s just how it is and what i get to live with.

now im thinking about evie and the guide........ what a pair they'd make

if i had been given the choice, i still would have chosen you.

hey so i'm totally normal about the lovers reversed

he's just a little chilly

IT'S NOVA HOURS