I checked where Leon was. Sleeping on the top stair landing

Okay

I sat down and opened my cheese & dried fruit snack

Leon almost immediately is on me trying to access my snack

I really think they should kiss

I woke up at 4am with a migraine that felt like an ice pick was being jammed from one temple through the other. I stumbled my way downstairs and downed a couple ibuprofen and some water then went and laid back down. Unfortunately this migraine decided it was going to be one of those that the pain gets so intense you throw up. And I threw up the only pain relief medicine that was in the house. After throwing up the pain wasn’t as blinding, but Maeve decided if I was up she should be eating. So after 2.5 hours of her in my face purring/licking/digging at the blankets and me pushing her off the bed I gave up. Got up and fed them and then remembered Walmart opens at 6am. Threw clothes on, luckily the sun isn’t out today because the migraine was still killing me. Grabbed some excederin migraine and a bunch of other random things. Now I’m back home straight into bed. I should have made coffee but I don’t have it in me at the moment. I did buy myself a treat for later. Can’t wait to have this once everything is nice and cold in the fridge.

spiritual sequel to this for our favorite local goober My Friend

it looks like a lot of the writers who use tumblr professionally are working to put together a new space for us, so once i know which website/app they've settled on, i Will probably pop over there.

i don't think there's ever going to be a site with the same level of functionality for visual artists, photographers, writers, and bloggers alike. so since i'm a writer i'm gonna pick my battles and follow the writers where they go.

i'm also likely to curate an RSS feed so i can follow artists and photographers and local bloggers on twitter and instagram. but as for following me somewhere, i'm just waiting to find out. i think collective organization of writers is better than panicking and signing up for like 12 different microsites at once.

i'll keep you guys posted. hopefully wherever i go will support my fandom shitposting and personal blogging. and of course i'll still be on ao3 at elliptical when you want my non-shitpost writing.

I’m the anon from the post before and I understand what you mean! I guess I just took differently when I watched the show. I don’t think Charlie or Nick was upset about Ben being closeted I think they (especially Charlie) we’re just upset how Ben treated Charlie the entire. Also I’m not saying this to be rude or start anything this is just how I saw it:) I think Charlie was angry (as he should) about how Ben treated him through out the relationship they had and not about him being closeted. Because I do believe if Ben just communicated better and treated him better and didn’t treat Charlie the way he did it could’ve worked out. I’m just saying that I didn’t see them bashing Ben for being closeted only bashing him for treating Charlie the way he did without acknowledging how it felt for him.

Yeah I don't think Charlie or Nick is mad about Ben being closeted but weirdly I think the narrative is and that's what irks me. All his issues and bad behaviors are because he's closeted (you said yourself that it's because he's closeted that he treats Charlie the way he does) but the story doesn't seem interested in exploring that so much as punishing him for it by having both Imogen and Charlie yell at him and then throwing him out of the series before he can improve at all.

And when this show is so renowned for it's love and celebration of queer experiences and identity it will always feel out of place that Ben was left out in the dust seemingly because he and his experiences were too complex.

sometimes the only way to deal with your job is to imagine your little blorbos doing it. and then just get way too invested in that

just finished watching sonic prime and uuuummmhhhh is that it? that ending was so underwhelming somehow and the battle a little too long

dear gods i adore horror tbh but i am way too sensitive to it

Bro. Does anyone else feel hopeless

missed my stop because my backpack strap was caught in the seat and despite the fact that i was clearly standing to get off and visibly struggling, the bus driver either didn't notice or didn't care, and not one of the dozen other fucking people on the bus said anything either, so the dude just drove off

The worst part about not going to college is there not being an easy time to move out

flipping between Stucky fic and Hannigram fic's got my wires all tangled up 😵‍💫

and now I'm imagining Steve being That Hannibal-level chivalrous and solicitous to Bucky; kissing his hand, opening doors, pulling out chairs, killing people who try to date him, etc. etc. 😊

i love fiver's suspicious little glare hearing the word "crystarium" for the first time. considering he just got kidnapped via migraine in the bowels of the crystal tower and this guy said something about a gleaming tower, he's just like "this better not fucking be what i think it is"

Truthfully I need to just make an our flag sideblog so I can be more obnoxious but I’m not ready to break down yet

Why am I being subjected to my neighbors loudly singing let it go at 12:46am