It Doesn’t Matter. You Will Still Have Fun Baking A Distastrous Looking Bread Loaf. You Will Still

It’s not easy being a goth with seasonal allergies

forbidden neil the rat photos

Everyone I give my knitting to carries a piece of me around with them

When I remember the presentation I’m working on for a school assignment is a 15 minute literary analysis of a queer book, not a three hour presentation about queer theory

I hate how certain acts of affection are seen as inherently romantic, when it’d be lovely to do these things just for a friend. Why can’t I give my friends flowers platonically? Maybe I walked past a flower that I know they love the smell of and picked it off the bush so they could have it. Forcing these acts into being strictly romantic severely limits them, does it not?

In Norwegian the word "fag" means subject. This lead to an interesting situation a few years ago where, English not being my first language, I was trying to name a game I had made for a school project. I tried calling it "realfags spill", directly translated meaning "science subject game" or "science game", and did not understanding why the platform didn’t let me name it that…

Suns out. flowers are blooming. birds are chirping. yaoi shit is happening to me. maybe it'll all be ok

When you realise you’ve been rebloging posts to the wrong blog for two days

give an audience a canon gay ship and they will be entertained for one season. queerbait them and you entertain them for a lifetime.

I'm just down to start fights at this point.