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not even surprised Stephen Fry's character was a literal personification of a peaceful green meadow, he was such a comforting presence every time he was on screen, I adored his line delivery
Since you all already know my "canon" versions of Äs, I thought... why not cosplaying that sketch Kubo drew for his... uh... let's say for the opening for cour 2. So anyway, happy birthday my sweet little sick fear shit 💖
Please and thank you, calling in all positive thoughts, juju, magical vibes, and support around 3:00 eastern as I have my first zoom interview for my dream job at the artists residency program in Vermont.
I applied Wednesday, was told on Thursday that they’d be in touch with candidates who will move forward at the end of this week, then had an email yesterday asking to meet today. WHAAAAT???!!
i hate when i promise to do something related to a hyperfixation and then boom. new hyperfixation hits like a truck.
sorry! the passion’s gone for now! nothing i can do about it
so to the person who asked about john dickinson: i don’t think you follow me but if you happen to see this, just know that i’ll answer your ask eventually, it’ll just take a bit longer than expected
why is hickey x little x tozer such a niche ship im scourging around the tags like a sick truffle pig and finding bubkis, zero, nadda, none. why is the world is so cruel to an ailing creature (me).
"You're a fighter. You're one of the people who'll make it", is something I've heard a lot. There's a part of me who holds onto life like so hard. Who keeps kicking no matter what. Like even in a black-out-drunken state I drag myself to the psych ward to collapse right in front of the doors like someone who searches shelter in a snow storm because their life depends on it. My therapist finds this remarkable lol but I hate it.
I wish I was someone who gives up. I don't want to continue making the right decisions. I want get up right now, walk to the next gas station, buy a couple bottles of vodka, get on a train and never come back to anywhere. But I don't. And I don't even know why.
I wish I could give up. I wish I wouldn't care. I don't want to be a fighter. Someone else can have the part of me that clutches on to life. I don't want it. I hate myself for being this way. I hate how much I exhaust myself yet keep on going. And I'm tired of being praised for it.