a fun feature of my brain is that the more i watch something the more i want to watch it. it is Familiar. so anyway im watching sherlock a fucking gain
i have moved into the intense fruit craving stage of dehydration yet i still cannot get my ass off the sofa. sucks
mom wants to watch supernatural with me but i fear that then the prophecy would be fulfilled and i would become tumblr incarnate
oh no im going to have to answer birthday texts tomorrow
i want to know if there are qwerty keyboards in star wars, goddamnit
i just looked em up and? theres a kind that doesnt have a y chromosome?? and theyre on the same little japanese island as the amami rabbit, those weird living fossil rabbit guys who eat the weird red seed things????
I just learned about spiny rats and they just look exactly like that sounds
i know i have stayed up too late because i am hungry again and. trying to explain cat genetics to people in the comments on a comment on a youtube short
dude wasnt even broken just a little bit of battery corrosion. came right off
partially dismantling two furbies has given me the completely unearned confidence to purchase a broken one off ebay and try to fix it myself
pro tip do not give your stinkbugs a tiny piece of plant based protein bar to see if they will eat it. they will not eat it. and one of them might fall on it and end up with a little ball of goop stuck to its back that may or may not be harmful long term so you have to try to gently remove the goop from a moving stinkbug using tweezers and tiny bits of paper towel and bob is pretty sure youre trying to kill them so they stink you and now the dining room table smells like bad
i love to acquire fun new hobbies against my will. anyway i have three pet stinkbugs now they are all named bob
i think older cis people tend to misunderstand how they’re supposed to start using different pronouns for someone. like, they think that you’re just expecting them to purposefully edit everything they say before they say it. and then when they still fuck up all the time after like six years, they’re all “but it’s so hard to remember it every time!! it’s not my fault!!!” like dude. do not just change your language. change your perception. if you actually saw me as a guy you wouldn’t have to think about it before calling me he. if you do not try to see me how i see myself, you will keep messing up, and every time, it will remind me that you don’t believe me when i tell you who i am. you can deliberately change how you think about someone, i promise it is not that hard
it may need to involve figuring out my various undiagnosed health problems but that sounds not fun
going to turn 20 and then have a couple of surgeries. i have not planned out my life after that, i will just Figure It Out i guess
send me dog pics and i will tell you about their geneticsprofile pic(rew): https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/137904he/him, pda autistic, always tired
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