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This is canon to me now 😌😏😈😈

#SteveRogers #BuckyBarnes #Stucky

“Nobody puts Bucky in a corner 💃🏻🕺🏼”

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#BuckyBarnes #SteveRogers #Stucky

Snowed under and still sick, with very limited energy, so it’s really important to use it wisely. Unfortunately my ADHD disagrees, so I’ve been up all night making a hat I don’t need. Because reasons.

Purely out of curiosity, I changed my OLD search settings to see what the straight women are expected to put up with. I’ve spent the past hour laughing so hard I woke my neighbours up.

Happy Hogswatch, people. Whether you’re burning a log, eating a sausage or just watching the piggy do a wee. May all your gifted weaponry be educationally sharp. HO HO HO.

Anyone else’s Spotify daylists always guaranteed to be full of stuff they hate? Just me? It’s super weird. “Here’s the opposite of everything you listen to!” Unlike the radio function, which is brilliant for me.

If you want to understand chronic pain and disability, watch this.
I’m in tears. This is my life. The pain being a place you go, profoundly alone. The dehumanisation. The despair at the ragged edge of sanity.
What seems like a trivial game review is actually a vital piece of journalism.

There’s a tiny robin who comes to visit every single morning at sunrise ever since I got back from hospital. Squeezes through the mesh into the catio. The cats are captivated & have made no attempt to even startle him. I find myself hoping that the folklore about visiting robins is true.

Being anti-ai is not ableist. What is actually ableist is to suggest that disabled people need to resort to plagiarism and theft to create art.

I have rats in my wall and they’re driving me up it. Both cats are on strike. This is not the worst thing to ever happen, but it’s definitely top five.

Reached a large fry up at a rather pretty ‘spoons at the end of my trek. Feeling much better now I’m full of bacon grease. Going to kill another hour then go home to my (probably extremely angry) cats.

Good morning from a very pretty Regent’s Park. Not a bad place to watch the sun come up and listen to the big cats making a racket before breakfast.