happy what do tuesday's tuesday
Joe Biden Lookin Fresh
"what's the matter, smooth-skin? didn't think a ghoul could become president, did ya?"
Generational differences!
Comic about whatever
music was made to be listened to at night in a moving vehicle
[image ID: TikTok comment by Spedubopy: I once had a german bouncer look at my pre transition-ID and then back at me and just go "ja das ist an improvement" /end ID]
After I came out as an adult to my childhood best friend, he went back to his family and told them and then when we next spoke he said, ‘we’ve decided this is a good move for you.’
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As a young adult, it’s extremely important that you don’t overlook “granny panties”. If you don’t like undies that dig into your ass, just don’t put up with them. If the ugly wide undies call to you, don’t fight it. If anyone pulls your pants down and finds a way to complain about them, it’s a sign they’re weak in the first place and unworthy of the goods.
Just in general, as an adult it’s very important to use your free will in order to avoid the unnecessary discomforts you were forced to deal with as a child/teenager. As a teenager, I would’ve never been allowed to wear boxer briefs as my mother would’ve thrown a fit.
But now that I’m 23 years old and live alone I can (and do) wear all the boxer briefs I want. I’m so much more comfy and I don’t have to deal with fabric digging into my asscrack when I’m just going about my day.
When I lived with my parents, my clothes would make me itchy because I’m allergic to fragrances, and my mom refused to change laundry detergent because she “liked the smell”.
But now I live alone and do my own laundry, so I use unscented laundry detergent. My clothes are clean AND don’t give me rashes.
As an adult, using your free will is one of the biggest keys to being happy, or even just making your day to day life more comfortable.
come back my scarab
please come back my scarab
i,m so fuckign sorryy my scarab
it's so wild to me that you absolutely cannot force a hyperfixation to happen. like you'll watch the most perfectly tailor-made-for-you content that everyone says you'll love and feel absolutely nothing, and then the thing you watch on a whim to fill time will reach through the screen and put its damn fingers in your brain and start rearranging the neurons right in front of you and every single time you're like THIS??? THIS??????? and this happens like every 6-12 months forever
The terrible thing is when you’re between hyperfixations and you’re longing for one and you’ve got nothing. Your brain’s just hanging you out there to dry. Leaving you to rawdog reality.
