Today at my job I complemented a kindergartener’s FNaF hoodie he was wearing. His reply was, “Yeah. It’s Freddy Fazzbear’s Pizzeria. I bet you’ve never heard of it.” I have never felt so old in my entire life, and I was nowhere near prepared to tell him that FNaF was first released when I was a sixth grader.
Ok so I finished B5! I was really prepared to be upset after sleeping in light bc Sheridan, is as anyone on this blog knows, my absolute favorite character, but it was so good and I love the ending. I do think it was a bit fucked up that they both left David in ranger training while his dad was dying 💀 but it was so good!
Zach still being on B5 is iconic he is just some guy ™️ like least problematic Babylon character ever. Love him.
I feel so bad for Delenn because her husband is so chill about dying for a SECOND time 😭
“I would have come out of Eden to open the Door for you if I had known you were there”
And I really do believe that is what love is. Especially to someone (me) that struggles with intrusive (and real) thoughts of suicide.
Loving someone enough to stay, is both a tragic and beautiful thing.
Because I thought, ‘I would leave heaven itself forever, if I knew you were waiting for me on the other side of the gates. Fuck eternity, I’d pass up heaven just to live with you on earth for another lifetime’. And then the second half of the thought hit me. I am doing that. Every time I decide to stay, because I want to hug them another time, wake up beside them once more. Every time I don’t do what my brain tries to convince me. That is living.
TLDR, I’m desperately in love and sometimes staying alive is hard, but the people in your life make it easier to stay a little longer. And sometimes if all we can do is hope we find more of ourselves and other reasons to stay, that’s okay.
My theory as to why some people don’t like Chappell Roan is because she sings about sex in a way that’s not ~ flowery ~ and ~ metaphorical ~ and because she’s a lesbian doing this specifically, it makes people uncomfortable because lesbians are expected to be all “uwu girls are so pretty and cottagecore” so it makes them uncomfortable when we don’t act like that
Shipping in the soul eater fandom is so crazy because all of the characters have such unique and interesting relationships/dynamics with one another. So even if you don’t agree with a specific ship you just gotta accept it because yeah you didn’t read into it that way but you can see how someone would find that conclusion
I am so not a villain lover (no hate to those who are btw) but I love krycek. He’s so stupid it’s funny. I’m only on the first episodes of S4 tho so idk what happens with his dumb ass
I feel like im living in the in between spaces, in between frames of life, so to speak. I see the flashing of fluorescent lights, the humming of electricity, see every moment before it happens.
I feel like I’ve lived 40 years in the space of 20. My bones are old. I’ve done twice as many days at school, failed twice as many times, and picked myself up just the same.
Or maybe everything is twice as hard for me.
I wonder how many lifetimes my soul has seen. How many times it’s lived this cycle of abuse. Having realised it’s grown into its mother with the fury of its father boiling inside it. How many wars it’s won and lost. How many lovers it’s kissed and loved and lost.
I wonder if that’s why it’s all so difficult this time around.
My soul is tired. Fabric worn thin, pale and frayed from lifetimes of use and repair.
My mother told me that I couldn’t be fixed. That no matter how I tried, no matter how many doctors I saw and meds I took. I would never be fixed. And she might be right.
And I think I’m a little afraid of that. That this is all I have left.