I have been thinking all day how in 2008, I was told that I look like an anarchist.
What do you think that means?
I have been thinking all day how in 2008, I was told that I look like an anarchist.
What do you think that means?
Jesus Christ on the cross was the world’s first pin-up boy
hello fans of my last post here to treat you all
omg just noticed i forgot the bottom pls accept this
Thinking about how round and squishy superior four!Ottoβs face looks in some panels
If he just got his dick sucked even once he wouldnβt have done all of that
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, but they also say out of sight, out of mind.
They say look before you leap, but they also say he who hesitates is lost.
They say a lot of things. Whispering from the shadows at night, lurking beneath the furniture, constantly muttering bromides in hushed and hollow tones. Mouthing empty maxims, apropos of nothing. They say so much, and it means so little, and yet they won’t shut up, unseen but not unheard, though apparently unmeaning.
They say money makes the world go round, but they also say money isn’t everything.
They say birds of a feather flock together, but they also say opposites attract.
Occasionally I catch a glimpse of one of them. An orange eye, a shadowy appendage, something that darts between dark places too fast to make out clearly but might be a hand, or might be a wing. But that’s rare. Usually I only know they’re there by their voices, breathy and quiet but somehow impossible to ignore, endlessly murmuring, endlessly murmuring. They say better safe than sorry. They say nothing ventured, nothing gained. Their speech is silky, sibilant, susurrous.
I don’t know who they are, but I wish they’d go away.
by Cat Mallard
image description: a black and white illustration of a cute little bat orb with wings. Its holding a lantern to shine a light in the darkness.
The United States has always been a terrible place to be sick and disabled. Ableism is baked into our myths of bootstrapping and self-reliance, in which health is virtue and illness is degeneracy. It is long past time for a bedrock shift, for all of us.
Long covid has derailed my life. Make no mistake: It could yours, too.
Because it is not mentioned by name in the article!:
If any of you develop “violent new food allergies” after having covid — even allergies that present as migraines, malaise, nausea, irritability rather than swelling and itching — you need to get checked for mast cell activation syndrome. It is staggeringly common to develop from long covid and is often treatable.
Cats is weird because the only plot is when the mayor gets kidnapped by a known terrorist and then cat Elvis is immediately like “I know a guy” and introduces you to his boyfriend who is a whole ass wizard who somehow brings the mayor back, and then it’s time for a singular cat to be allowed to die. Then the show ends.
first of all none of us could afford hannibal’s therapy
unaired episode where hannibal accepts medicaid
Hannibal is independently wealthy and deeply invested in fucking with people who are interesting enough. Show up with a good story about how you are trying very hard to not give in to the urge to make tiny statues out of people’s teeth and he’ll see you for free.
Sliding scale payments where the scale is how fucking weird you are
See? SEE?! He’s the perfect mental health professional for me.
More like me when:
I love when snakes do a little yawn very endearing