it's so funny to me that after centuries of killing and being killed and just complete wretched misery and despair shouyou was like. okay hang on guys. have we tried #livelaughlove-ing :) positivity starts from within
and then utsuro woke up and was like why would that have worked. and he deleted shouyou's pinterest boards. even the ones with baby pictures of gintoki. but............ there was a thread of milfy continuity anyway. a shred of pinterest energy remained in him. he downloaded candy crush and played it on the naraku ship in space. he consciously thought about bangs. he made new pinterest boards filled with nihilistic quotes on black and white photo backgrounds. and he never changed his account password
Rainbow Dash’s family tree in my Exileverse AU! RD is on good terms with everyone but her twin brother, Prism Flash.
The fame of being a Wonderbolt got to his head and he turned into a real monster; His girlfriend Dustbowl is no better. RD and Prism Flash have been estranged for 10 years with no chance of reconciliation thanks to his treatment of Scootaloo, who RD now fosters.
Tell me when you get bored. A story about doses. [x]
I posted this on twitter and had a variety of aggressive ableism thrown my way.
This is a story about changing what I can in spite of what I cannot for the comfort of my loved ones. The thing that others find to be hurtful about me is that I like to spend time in silent solitude. People who love me often feel hurt that I tend to solve my own problems instead of leaning on them.
When we spend too much time together, people find my neutrality to be concerning, and it becomes too much for people to be unable to read me.
To show the people I love that I enjoy their company in ways they can understand, I pool my energy together to be high-energy, peppy, and social. Since this is not my natural state of being, it takes effort, which can only be expended in small doses. I amplify the things people like in me while filtering out everything they dislike about me when I am in their company.
I change my behaviors for those I love, but at the end of the day, I cannot change my neutral state of being, which is the thing that they want most out of me.
This is a story about me accommodating people in the best way I know how, not the other way around. I would truly appreciate it if people don't misconstrue this anecdote as me asking for dismissal of hurtful behavior when in reality, people find hurt in the fact that I simply exist, and I must change for them.
In 1944 a kitten named George (short for General Electric) was saved from drowning by a U.S. Navy crew member. George was then photographed and given a liberty card and detailed health record. Source.