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Past Lives, Future Bodies, K-Ming Chang
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indeed dot com job search sin eater
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do i need a master's to be a sin eater
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my blog is a safe space for me. the rest of you are in danger i think
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20 min into a murder investigation and you hear your partner mutter this under his breath, wdyd?
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Catherynne M. Valente, The Bread We Eat in Dreams, “The Red Girl”
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i may not be doing well mentally or physically, but i did finally realize that having a decent laptop means i can play games that aren't too demanding. like disco elysium. which i bought and would be playing right now, if i wasn't so fucking sick.
anyway i also like developed this minor obsession with pathologic, apparently? i don't want to play it—though i'll play two, eventually—but i can't stop watching let's plays and reading wikis and stuff. i am absolutely fascinated.
so that's how that's all going.
#tbd.txt#idk why it took me so long to realize i could use my mid gaming laptop as a mid gaming laptop.#but now i know that and steam is much much worse than the psn store.#yikes.
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I cannot stop thinking of this. Hbomberguy ty for making this part in specific
#this clip showed up on my dash the other week and now i am deep in this hell.#(well by “deep” i mean i watched hbomb's video and now am watching a let's play...#and may have also bought pathologic 2—but in my defensive it was on sale!)#re: pathologic#re: video#p: hbomberguy
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Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red
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days like today are so anxiety-inducing because i feel better, and the Complications™ are better, but it's only one day. and one day cannot be trusted—especially since it hasn't even been an entire day. so i just have to hang out waiting to see what might go wrong and worrying about anything that could tempt the wrath of the whatever from high atop the thing.
(don't get me wrong i like that i feel less sick, but also that just makes me more restless because i finally want to do things again, i just, you know, can't.)
anyway.
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The Hunger Moon, Marge Piercy
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getting these infusions kinda sucks 'cause like i had to sit in my car and drive for two hours so i could get here to sit and be infused for three hours and then i need to sit back down in my car and drive for another two hours. that's seven hours of my day sitting. that's so much, man.
meanwhile i'm debating stopping at the clinic on the way home because i'm having Complications™ that are ruining my life and it's, like, it's just a lot, you know? i'm just a simple smol, trying to do skiing.
oh and it's -20c. so there's that also.
#i mean whatever i guess so anyway. i brought my laptop i have my phone etc etc.#sadly i finished my book last night but i suppose i'll live.#tbd.txt
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