I'm so audio sensitive at the moment and my housemate is so fucking loud with stomping and door slamming that I legit tried to go sleep in the backyard. Went okay till a possum came right up to my face and started me.
This is after having both lemon balm tincture and diazapam too, could barely stumble out and back in.
Everyone thinks (fruit bat vampire) Miles Edgeworth either killed himself or ran off to Europe after 1-5 but he actually broke his arm/wing and ended up at a wildlife rescue. He spent most of the year being swaddled in blankies and being fed bananas. He made friends with some of the bats. It was nice. Exactly what he needed.
some recent sketches mainly of one of my enstars ocs, Minoru (can you tell ive been thinking about my enstars ocs a lot lately lmao) and also one of my main ocs, Yanagi <3
“ranting words of a trans 24 year old on a tumblr blog they don’t and should not see won’t change that” what? Of course not? Nobody is asking you to change anything? The point is you pick and choose the standards to hold your faves accountable and judge their fans for it like everyone else but you pretend you have a moral authority to do so when you don’t. Also every driver is involved with important causes they’re passionate about, even the drivers you dislike, you disregard those because again, you pick and choose. If you can acknowledge you’re just a blog and nobody actually cares then maybe stop insulting other people and pretending you know anything about drivers’ personal lives and motivations and their relationships with each other. And stop using your delusions to judge other fans and make assumptions about their character. Or don’t! But don’t be surprised if you’re not taken seriously.
I don’t have enough energy to go point by point on this and frankly it’d end up cyclical.
But who the gave you the idea I have ever been taken seriously? I run a gay fanfiction blog for two straight f1 drivers.
best buddies, they grew up being togeather a lot of the time in their formative years. when they meet nowdays, they greet each other and us so excitedly. but competitive as well, each wanting the best cuddling spot with someone on the couch or something. but every now and then they do something like this.