When you're pulled into a world of death and destruction as a 12 year old that does shit to your head
I'm only posting this on this site, so if you follow me on Twitter or Insta as well, congrats! You are on the superior website <3
EDIT: I did end up posting it to instagram as well but not twitter
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happy Valentine’s Day!! :3
whether you have a partner or not, are celebrating with your friends/family, are poly or monogamous, are ace/aro/aroace or allo, or don’t participate at all! we all deserve love in some way shape or form!
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So the bathrooms at Pike Place Market feel pretty unsafe
I'm sure the tile pattern was "cute" when it was installed but now the kindest thing I can call it is "unnecessary". This was in at least 2 bathrooms:
The stalls in the one I used had really low doors as well - I'd estimate about 5 feet. I'm 5'10" and could see over it even while sitting down.
I get the feeling that this is a fine place to be a transphobe: you could very easily look at a crotch if you wanted to, then back up your harassment with "but it SAYS..."
Gross. Do better, Seattle.
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Its absolutely no coincidence that the people being sent baseless sexual assault accusations against predstrogen have, from what I've seen, been young transmascs.
The terfs behind the harassment campaign are so brazenly trying to prey on anybody they reckon might have any transmisogynist tendencies and are trying to use that to sow discord in the trans community. They see transmasculine people as potential avenues for recruitment (and eventual detransition) and it's extremely fucking important that the people being sent these anons do not fall headfirst for the bait. They want you to go 'uh oh, guess trans women are sex pests after all' and that to stick with you and fester, and turn that seed of prejudice into the continued harm of transfem people.
If you want to be a meaningful ally to transfem people right now you have to be vigilant for this shit, and correct it where you see it. If you think being used as an angle of recruitment by bigoted harassment is gross, imagine how it would feel to be the damn focus of the harassment.
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i feel like percy is the person that people bring with them when they need to go somewhere or do something potentially dangerous. or more realistically, he’s the one who people’s loved ones tell them to take with. it just makes people feel better knowing percy is there. you know what i mean?
sally has a meeting with someone who sounds a bit weird (and paul can’t go)? paul tells her to bring percy.
paul needs to go to a really sketchy part of town? sally asks him to bring percy
piper got a weird anonymous note and needs to go meet them at a location? annabeth tells her to bring percy
leo has to go get some magic machine part from a really shady dealer? piper tells him to bring percy
frank has to go on an unofficial quest to investigate some shady legion history, and hazel has to stay with camp? hazel tells him to bring percy
and it’s NOT because any of these people can’t take care of themselves. they are all strong and brave and badass, and can handle anything. but for one, percy is intimidating as hell. his “wolf stare” sends literal gangs running the other way. you can avoid conflict before it even happens, because no one is messing with percy. and second, percy just makes you feel safe. his presence is comforting. not only has he been through all the demigod-hero-world-saving shit, and is powerful as hell, but he also grew up in new york city. he can handle pretty much any situation. plus he’s super sweet and funny, and you can always count on him to make you laugh and decrease your anxiety. and he’s always got your back. he takes care of the people he loves.
he’s just the best company. for so many reasons.
when in doubt, bring percy
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the eventful day of hiro, aka the second most traumatic day of my life.
trigger warning: blood.. like lots of it, sharp objects, food, panic attacks, vomit, again.. blood, fainting, fuzzy body feelings, idk i’m just adding things that put my body into a state of panic
lmfao, i thought today was gonna be a good day, with celebrating my brother’s 31st birthday but NOPE.
i woke up, ate cereal and even took vitamins!! woo self care is a win 💪🏻
literally hours later i was slicing tomatoes for the cookout when i got a lil too excited and sliced a good bit of my finger off, i panicked and ran it under water, when I REALISED I TURNED THE HOT WATER ON AND SCALDED MYSELF. i ran to the paper towels and wrapped my hand up and threw myself on my couch, bc i knew if i didn’t have something near me i would’ve fallen out. so i gave my dog sit near me to comfort me until my parents got home. once they did, i ran to my room because i didn’t want them to be overly concerned, so as soon as i lay on my bed and elevate my legs, my body goes numb, my ears started muffling everything and i get dizzy, so i knew i was about to faint or throw up. so i ran to the bathroom and vomited and called my mom crying because i was mortified.
when she gets to me, she helps me with the cut, luckily it’s not extremely deep but i grazed a capillary so the bleeding was non stop, but controlled!! i am curled up with my finger bandaged haphazardly to keep it clean in the meantime, so everything starts getting fuzzy again so my mom brings me a rag and i lay myself against my tub with my legs elevated because I REFUSE TO FAINT!!!
within 5 mins, my whole family is here getting ready for the party, so i trudge to the kitchen and the fuzzy feeling comes back so i tell them i need to lay down.
the rest of the day goes smoothly, i watched spongebob with my nephew because he was worried about me, and i ate a hamburger (or attempted to because after everything i wasn’t too hungry). i take a 4hr long nap to help my body heal faster and to ease my headache, which hasn’t gone away.
now, i change the bandages, and put a finger condom on to help me wash my hair. THAT SHIT DID NOT WORK AT ALLLLLLLL. this bitch got a bit of water in it and it hit my cut so i’m shaking and throwing myself around because not only does it hurt but it BURNS. my body nearly shut down frfr after that, but i pushed through it and cleaned myself up.
long story short, BE CAREFUL WITH SLICERS, KNIVES, BOX CUTTERS OR ANYTHING SHARP PLEASE!!
i suppose i’m definitely not made for the kitchen so my boyfriend will be in charge from now on <3
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