more ideas that don’t relate to what I’m currently working on…I really should have a random excerpt/throwing ideas out there sideblog
set in 2019 maybe (I’m loving this time period as not having MM’s innocence of the derby days but it’s a golden era of its own and they’ve tricked themselves into thinking it’s healthy.) (or like it’s fine it’s fine it’s all fine.) it would involve the concept of the Bitter Mutual Cheating. Suit jacket. post match football socks and nothing else. The phone rings. It rings again—it’s *phantom of the opera voice* Christine, Christine. MM can hear the entire conversation. It’s not a good one. What has he gotten himself into here?
Should he have unrealistic daydreams then? Maybe
Unrealistic daydreams as inspired by your fic @paccage the tragic one where mason is the manipulative one and he talks about the “LAMPARD 19” jerseys ❤️🩹
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tumblring in the verse
hello the tumblr, im your new friend liz, from twitter
i still have a twitter. i will watch it die. i watched live journal die, and before that, geocities.
capitalism marches on, and so too must my quest for validation from others
im tumbling to you from inside the verse
that is, i am wearing a vr headset and accessing a browser
its hella dystopian on many levels
i have not enjoyed communicating in long prose since i washed out of academia. i was once bright and interesting and now i will not even review this for typos. this trauma is common among educated marginalized people my age
and im on a pretend space ship and they didnt even bother to get the stars right
and im fatigued af so im laying back in bed pretending to be a real astronaut instead going outside and just being one
comrade s (age 7) once warned me that elon musk was trying to steal the moon
i left the house today
first we went to dairy queen
dairy queen is bad and expensive and the people who work there seemed exhausted and distressed
we ate our chicken boxes in the parking lot and talked about how the leaves were changing colors
they put a piece of toast on top of the fried food to create an unholy steam chamber
i have to remember i dont like mcflurries if we go back
then we went to the library and got library cards and i was queer and jewish there
we also went to the thrift store, the easel i should have bought when i saw it was gone
i found a shiny menorah with a magen david hiding in the christmas junk, so its home safe with me now.
there was a dream catcher there today too. you shouldnt sell these kinds of things like this, its weird. (the dream catcher looked manufactured settler junk, and not like something that i would try to return, so i left it there to serve as a warning to other people of good conscious)
im excited about joining a temple
my headset is going to die. save as draft?! why, the tumblr....i had no idea
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