are you okay i noticed you reblogging "a raven with a damaged wing. it can still fly with ease" again
they won't tell you this in therapy but sometimes the best way to stop catastrophizing/anxiety is to interrupt your spiraling with "girl what the hell are you talking about"
It's not a cure but you have no idea how many times this image has helped me with my OCD
Sometimes I imagine my mind-self cutting the intrusive thoughts with a katana, it helps a bit when I want to concentrate on something.
big jacket is a junk drawer you can walk around in
one of my absolute favorite phenomena in tumblr/twitter/ao3 creative circles with characters that are even slightly nonhuman is the way they'll get ascribed random-ass animal traits even if they make no sense - see every sort of vaguely-eldritch character that gets given pointy ears and hooves and a tail and surprise, they also purr! - and this obviously extends to things people find hot to the point where it goes beyond a trait of xyz animal and just becomes a part of the Nebulous Concept Of A Nonhuman Character so you get shit like this
Let’s click each other
White people when you don't want to jerk off to diaperfur
Dealing with fruit flies makes me sympathetic to how the theory of spontaneous generation held on for as long as it did. Where the hell did you little shits come from. Get out of my fruit
redigiertes-metallum
Fruchtfliegenhandhabereien bringen mich dazu, einsichtig gegenüber der Tatsache zu sein, dass sich die Spontanzeugungstheorie so lange gehalten hat. Wo kommt ihr Scheißviecher her. Raus aus meinen Früchten
just checked in on the colony of finches outside my nurse's office and they've developed beaks of the perfect shape and size for administering subcutaneous injections
"pan people have privilege for being pan"
"bi people have privilege for being bi"
"ace/aro people have privilege for being ace/aro"
"trans men have privilege for being trans men"
new target, same discourse that never works
