it’s like my brain is hardwired to think about the characters no one gives a fuck about
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I just really want marvel to make a slap stick Squirrel Girl tv show and make it part of the canon mcu
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to me, tenrose is literally barbie & ken. she is everything. he’s just ten
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Bibs,Build and Grey,
I'm inconsolable today...
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The Blur
Alone in my experience,
I don’t know how to say
The thoughts swirling inside my head
That gather day-by-day.
I’m useless and I can’t be fucked
To even rise from bed.
The weeks blend into months again.
I cannot get ahead.
I’ve lost my sense of discipline.
Anxiety runs rife.
I’m worried by the time I wake
I’ve wasted all my life.
Should I shake off this mortal coil?
It might be best that way
To quell the tempest deep inside
Is there another play?
But then again all things will pass
Including my despair.
If I could build my confidence
I’d have a life to share.
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Snapchat AI said that I'm a cool guy
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we need a tumblr 2022 year in review
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Btw you wouldn’t take my word for it, if you knew who was talking… If you knew where I was walking… To a house, not a home, all alone, ‘cause nobody’s there. Like… if you even care, you know.
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Wyll reciting fairy tales he knows by heart to the children in Reithwin, and making up new endings each time they revisit to see if they catch him and were paying attention.
Wyll entertaining the tiefling kiddos with big, showy tales of castles and monsters and dragons and knights, all with nameless heros so the children can put themselves in the adventure.
Wyll having whole stanzas of poetry memorized that he can recite at any time, and often does under breath as he walks or swings his rapier in rhythm to keep time (he doesn't count his waltz, he *speaks* it)
Wyll dropping his favourite quotes from plays in casual conversation (and making some up completely on the spot, but they're so dead on you wouldn't be able to tell).
Wyll who could have been a poet, a playwright, a storyteller. Who *is* all of these things, even if it's not at the forefront of his being.
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There's something so wholesome about the fact that Mario told Princess Peach– a beautiful, beloved protector– Luigi's name long before his own, while Luigi told Bowser– a terrifying, threatening tyrant– his own name with little provocation while Mario's had to be violently forced out of him.
Like, they really do be putting each other first, even in the subtlest of ways.
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An Excuse for Not
I think of many reasons why not
And fewer reasons why.
I find I’m opting out a lot.
It’s simpler not to try.
My phone rings in my pocket: “Hey!”
An opportunity!
“I’d rather not just now,” I say
And make a cup of tea.
I drain my second cup and sigh;
My phone buzzes this time.
An invitation. How can I?
I’d rather sit and rhyme.
I blame the bad anxiety
for making me this way.
How I avoid society
And waste day after day.
I know I need to face up soon,
Answer when they call.
Start moving to a different tune.
Show up and stand up tall.
For now I sit and write and fret
Avoiding every task.
My phone sits on my desk and yet
I’ve switched it off at last.
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I see all these Clip and Himbo Moon lovers (admittedly am one of em-) but what about Sun lovers? Doesn’t anyone else wanna kiss the sweet yellow hairdresser twink??
don't worry! he's covered (in kisses) 😌
Moon: where's our morning sunnydrop*?
Clip: Starting the morning with a sunnydrop keeps this Clip tippity-top!
Sun: go clean up first! and get dressed! we're going to be late!
Clip: i am already dressed!
Sun: because you didn't change last night, go change! only good kids get good morning kisses!
*sometimes they call Sun's good morning kisses "sunnydrops" because they're sweet and energizing like the candy (this flusters Sun to no end)
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