So do Americans really put marshmallows on savoury food today? Sounds so gross.

Trying to explain to people that the comic Ive spent the last year preparing to make about my experiences at military boarding school needs to have cat boys because the subject matter is too serious without them not because I'm a furry

I may be a loser with no hope for the future but at least I'm not in my mid 50's and absolutely convinced ayn rand is a genius

couldn't help but wonder... Had I become one with the spiders or had they become one with me?

I gotta get the fuck out of the UK or I'm never going to live to 30

I will never forgive whoever came up with the deeply ugly Grinch shit at Christmas. The environmental impact alone 😭🙈 nobody wants that shit

Zach Polanski save me

Trying to convince myself that all my teeth aren't loose

I feel like bluesky thinks I'm a lot more interested in literary piracy than I actually am.

"I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops."

I could've been an amazing person, a teacher and a mother like I dreamed and worked for my whole life but no I'm not allowed cus I'm worthless cus my mum doesn't love me. Classic

Not even my own mother believed me about being nonced. What is even the point me saying anything when nobody will ever f****** listen or care? My suffering is just background radiation

The thing that pisses me off is I worked harder than most of my peers my entire childhood and adolescence just to get into university and then the second I needed a wheelchair to get to uni they lock me out with rules about the accessible entrance because I didn't have a formal diagnosis.

When I first got sick I was 19 and now I'm going to be 25 and I still am undiagnosed.
I spent years begging the nhs to help me. other people get healthcare cus they have something inherent that I don't.
If I didn't have a Spanish last name, if I wasn't a woman. Would I have the life I worked for?