#me being weird
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get loved, nerd
We’re no strangers to love
You know the rules
…and so do I
A full commitment’s what I’m thinking of
You couldn’t get this from any other …gal
Iiiiiiiii just wanna tell you how I’m feeling
Gotta make you understand
I’m
Never Gonna Give You Up
Never Gonna Let You Down
Never Gonna Turn Around And Desert You
Never Gonna Make You Cry
Never Gonna Tell A Lie And Hurt You
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Today is a bit weird.
I'm someone who really feels with all of my hear that we are all connected and you can feel others without seing them or being around them.
I was taking a shower this morning when a wave of pain hit me while I was singing Sleep Token. It felt like I could feel Vessel's pain for a second. It was weird and intense and I did not dissociate. Idk...it's hard to describe. That pain was not mine...I was sure it was his.
I get how weird this is. I feel weird writing this down.
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I'm a certified clueless person when it comes to someone being interested in me (platonic interest included).
I either have no idea that this person likes me and wander around oblivious until someone points it out to me after the fact...
Or, I somehow find out and then I have no idea how to act around them and blab too much because silence isn't an option (better than the alternative- I have legitimately ran away from someone because I didn't know how to talk to them, not my proudest moment).
#random ramblings#me being weird#(in a playful joking way but also kinda serious)#socialization isn't my forte#can you tell?#not writing#awkward me
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Convo I had with someone:
Me: Yeah I never finish the first playthrough of a game no matter how long I play. I always switch to a new character and play.
Them: Oh come on that can’t be true. You put in so much time already! Just finish it.
Me: the first time I ever played Dragon Age: Origins, I got to the Landsmeet, went to Redcliff… and quit. Never touched that save again.
Them: What?
Me: Yeah. I don’t know why. Maybe I just end up testing things out? Maybe I just find myself bored? But I do. It’s partly why I made so many characters so far, so I can have variety. I’ll settle on one soon enough.
Them: you put 24 hours into one character.
Me: And I’m bored. Moving on, I’ll finish with my next character. You know this could be because monks aren’t ranged. I like ranged characters.
Them: … You’re weird.
Me: And?
#me being weird#baldur's gate 3#dragon age#look if you’re not enjoying yourself#don’t force yourself to keep playing#it’ll ruin the game
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Does anyone else picture a legit movie in their head when they are reading fanfiction? Because I do, and I usually have to pick a style of filming my head depending on the tension it has.
Like sometimes I'll read and picture the fic in a like, 90s narrative story where silent scenes go buy as the main character narrates in first person before the dialog is when the actual movie starts.
Or when a story is tense, I'll imagine it in a Ethan Coheen style movie.
Lol, there's also a lot of NSFW fics i'll imagine in the Hallmark style XD But yea, I definitely imagine a 'style' of movie in my head as I read.
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why does canned coke legit taste better than the bottled variety. its like sucking the blood out of my metallic prey.
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More plant thoughts
Roses: DO NOT HECKIN PICK ME
Spider plants: Please start buying gift cards you lazy fuck
Mushroom: Wat
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Fuck alice and bob. All my homies love eva
#me being weird#yeah i was getting mad bc the teacher is talking about the girl and the boy in a drawing#which was obviously an alice and bob situation#then i decided actually fuck them eva is so much better#random#mine
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get loved, nerd
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if u dont think this is a @casteru simp blog idk where u have been
this is a callout (loving)
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mislead communication
Daniel after class “Merci Sensei”
Terry: “There is no Mercy in this dojo”
*on the phone* Kreese “You bet your ass”
Terry “His ass?”
Kreese “I want it”
Terry “We can share”
Daniel *stammers* “Sorry Sensei but I just wanted to thank you in french”
Terry “So where’s my kiss?”
John “I’m flying back”
#lol i dont know what this is it flooded from my brain#Terry Silver#John Kreese#daniel larusso#silverusso#terry silver x john kreese#karate kid 3#cobra kai#drabbles#memes#absolutely out of context#just a day in the 80s#me being weird#dude this makes no sense#where is chozen#crackfic
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Therapist assignment: track when I feel like an imposter human being.
5 hours later...
Me (laying on the floor of my kids' school library because I lost against gravity) discussing H.P Lovecraft's Cthulhumanoids with 5th graders "their skin can be blue, green, grey or orange, and may have a beak like an octopus or a lamprey mouth"
#therapist assignment#therapist#therapy#parenting#school#cthulhu#actually autism#actually autistic#hypotonia#hypotonic cerebral palsy#chronic fatigue#me being weird#imposter syndrome#chaotic neutral#at least i end up the cool parent#also the trusted adult
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God, i hope the next Vampthony chapter isn’t disappointing. This fic has a weird narrative arc 😬😬😬
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Who ate the tarts tho? 🤔🤔🤔
Hmm
-detective time-
Sooo, based on the anonymous comment. It could be anyone. However there is "💦" sweat. After the crime was admitted. And I've seen that somewhere before.
First suspect. Lycoris, now Ly is a dear friend of mine. Doubt she would do such a thing
However, this is the only clue to tell who it was. Or is it? Examining the ask further they specify that they were custom. Meaning they know Venti had bought them. Only a few people knew of this, Venti, me, the person he bought them from and obviously our criminal.
So.. with this information someone else was aware.
@wwindblumee
Did you tell anyone that you were purchasing these. Perhaps a friend? Partner? Husband? If you tell, we can get you some more dandelion wine apple tarts
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When I was a kid...
I was terrified of 3rd eyes, so I literally poked my nose bridge all the time, praying it wouldn't open.
It was years later, when I stopped poking my nose bridge (and left it sunken in), that I realized the 3rd eye is typically depicted to be on the forehead...
and I knew this when I was still poking my nose bridge, and even thought to myself, "wait, shouldn't I be poking my forehead instead?" I eventually stopped right after that.
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