My house is strange. There’s me, i’m bisexual, and I live with my gay brother and my asexual fiance. My brother and I have the same taste in boys, but i’m really the only one who likes girls, and my fiance is generally just really excited about dragons.
This is so vague I love it. The voices you are hearing are real, god is speaking to you. The nation of France needs you. Don your armor, take up arms, lead the French army. This is your destiny, joan. When the flames come for you let them lick your bones and laugh.
I have a new job. I am now a QA tester at local game developer, IT IS THE BEST THING EVER I AM SO HAPPY.
But as a consequence I have far less free time than I did before. (Mostly because before I had a “Wait for customers” job which tends to mean nothing but free time.) THerefore, I’ve only been active online from my phone (and whatever I can access through my phone has been dictating my consumption). (I generally spend my post-work time roommate bonding, coworker drinking, anime watching, or gaming; it’s more important to use that time for relaxing than for the internet, which is often not relaxing.)
SO, I am sure y’all have seen things popping up in the blog: it’s cause I’ve been looking at tumblr mobile on the train. BUT I SEE I HAVE SOME ASKS. ANd I wanted to say that it’s not that I’ve been ignoring them; I legit just haven’t been around to see them (it’s not like the app really lets you know they’re there.)
ANd that’s probs how shit’ll be. So, y’all’re lovely and I’ll get back to y’all ASAP, but please be patient with me. I am much, much, much, much more preoccupied than I once was, and happily so, and I use this site to fill time, not to relax, so now that there’s less time that needs filling, I will be less overtly active, beyond what can happen in an hour-long T ride.
(BUT SERIOUSLY EVERYTHING’S AWESOME I LOVE BEING A GAME DEV SO MUCH)
when i was a child i used to think teens were grown ups and when i was a teen i thought college students were grown ups and now that im a college student im just like what the hell is a grown up anymore
Now that I’m older than college age I’ve concluded that grown ups are a myth.
I wish to confirm that grown-ups are in fact a myth. We remain childlike forever, only gaining more responsibility and life experience (which enables us to cope with said responsibility) as we age, In the end, our freedom increases, although we are also increasingly tied down by practical realities, but the real freedom lies in the fact that we become more able to choose which responsibilities and realities to be held down by.
“When did Martin Luther King get transformed from a revolutionary civil rights leader that the FBI feared into a teddy bear that only says “I Have A Dream” when you pull the string?”—Hari Kondabolu (via thefemcritique)
People trying to invoke MLK against the very people still fighting for his cause. Been seeing this for years and years… Disgusting.