hiii hi i do not plan on skipping 😤 but yeah i love seeing you on my dash, i love ur blog v much. we haven’t rlly talked a lot but i think ur rlly cool and have rlly great vibes overall 💕
i always think abt my cousin in greece who's like obsessed with american culture, bc ill say that im going to a barbecue and she'll be like "wow.... a real life american barbecue... will there be red cups?" you bet your ass there'll be red cups. take my hand. have a hot dog. all your dreams can come true here at the real life american barbecue
I like to think that Vulcans who come to understand that Humans just can’t try to process emotions the same way as them, it’s just healthiest to let it out in harmless ways, decide that venting and stuff should be taken just as seriously as Vulcan’s meditation time, and will encourage the Humans around them to complain about what’s upsetting them
People who are used to aloof Vulcans who avoid Humans at all cost running into one comforting a Human
“-and then they said my cheesecake was subpar, and they didn’t even bring a dish!!!”
“The purpose of this event was that every participant brings a food item of sorts, correct?”
“Yeah!!”
“And they did not follow this rule while insulting dishes that were brought?”
not that we didn't already Know belos was full of shit, but it's even funnier knowing the titan was still alive the whole time and probably judging him
I know there will be more to it. I know there will be lessons and shit is not going to stay cute and tidy and safe. But I said yes, and everyone agreed. I went to his place, and I got to meet his roommates. I was a bit of a nerd. I shook the Folk Devil's hand and told him I loved his work. He kissed the top of mine, as charming as you could want. I waved at their third, much larger companion, and I felt a little shy. Lucifer told them we would be seeing each other, and they were happy for him. I'm more relaxed, but waiting for the other shoe, you know?
It seems corny and funny and lame and weird that this is what we both want. That we would choose each other, after I had been so judgey and prejudiced. I haven't even defined the relationship with him yet beyond the intent to work together. But he is very cuddly.
I think my intention to reclaim parts of myself and my mind and my heart and my culture that I had been persuaded were bad or unhealthy is what brought this about. He said that if Loki is Change, then he is Choice. But he didn't press the point beyond that. When we first met, I felt in ny guts that I wanted to know what he had to teach. But I was scared of him.
I don't know him well enough to trust him yet. But everyone else who loves me knows. I made the choice in the safety of their presence. Surrounded and supported on all sides, and I knew that they would love and protect me no matter what I chose. I felt faith in them, and I felt safe to leave my comfort zone to try something I couldn't have done even a year ago.
I don't have a directive, this year. I wanted to try to be more of a joiner. I wanted to eat mystery fruits. I wanted to get back into exercise, and to have balanced approaches to food and exertion.