I'm not entirely sure, because that whole chunk of time is kinda hazy, even by the usual standards of my memory, but I think today is the anniversary of when my large intestine finally actually fell apart and I nearly died and got rushed into emergency surgery and all that. It's either today or tomorrow. Very thankful that I felt shitty enough even before that that I didn't let them discharge me from the hospital. If I'd been on the way home by the time I realized just how bad I was feeling, we never would have made it back to Harborview in time.
Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am. Do not look up fanfiction at 1 am.
once again living vicariously through writers, artists, performers, adventurers, fictional characters, historical figures, and anyone else who has ever done or is doing anything even remotely interesting, etc., because i have no energy to participate in life myself and it's easier to maladaptively daydream my days away instead
I'm going to guess my posts lately have been mostly vent posts. They usually are. Sure, while I've had this account I've had interests come and go, from Percy Jackson to Comics (my two biggest interests right now), but I mostly just vent about anything and everything. From insecurity when I feel my posts aren't seen, to worries that I'm sedentary and haven't done as much since I stopped using my old tablet, to even my fears of the future.
Maybe we should take all the international venues of justice out of the continent that has up until very recently brutaly conquered and colonized most of the world then developed a smug sense of superiority over the "third world" they left behind in tatters
What do you mean I will be telling the future generations it was through a Leon S. Kennedy stan account on Twitter that I found out Lady Gaga and Keanu Reeves are Zionists?!?