I love Tumblr holidays. I don't always understand them and that is part of the appeal. Most are neither religious nor patriotic, unlike mainstream holidays. They have low demands on me as a participant. Thank you Threshold Day, First Contact Day, Ides of March, some rat named Neil, Mean Girls meme, Miss Congeniality meme, et cetera.
you’re outside, the moon has just fully eclipsed the sun, and you hear me yell in anguish. you look over and watch, horrified, as the sleeves on my “sun’s out, guns out” shirt start to rematerialize