Anyways

the fact that I can track my period cycle through how horny my writing is…actual insanity

btw there's no hard barriers between any queer identities- where one identity ends and another begins, they meld together, creating a gradient between the two, and every other identity around it. it's one big gradient, not rigid boxes that can never be touched by one another. queerness involves embracing those gray areas, celebrating them, and the lives of people who occupy them. being unique does not involve casting away those who are similar to you- there are no barriers between different queers, we are all part of the the same beautiful tapestry.

don't mind me, making a new tumblr so I can obsess over the vroom vrooms and the zoom zooms and write about sexy times without playful jabs from my friends 👋😂

apologies to anyone who ever thought i was cool and reached out to me only to discover i am just a weird little hermit who can't carry on a conversation to save my life

i want to see grill the grid teams. i want dodegball. i want scavenger hunts. i would pay good fucking money to watch them try to get out of an escape room. i would pay more money to watch lando change a lightbulb. i would pay even more if he has to do it blindfolded with only george's instructions.

sometimes my brain gets the beginning lines of a fic and it sprawls into something with spice and sex and feelings.

I just wish it didn’t take so damn long to get a new ao3 account 🫠

(she says with the fic not even being done yet 💀)

anyway, I’ll keep yelling into the void and hoping I one day manage to get any of these swirling fic ideas out of my head

ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS

red bull infighting, mclaren infighting and then NICO ROSBERG on top of it all. nurse wheel out the defibrillator please