This is for that fic by clouds that hasn’t been updated since the day I found it but when it is. I’ll be the first to know
Me checking on one of my beloved ao3 fics that hasn't been updated since 2017
in light of Trump's inauguration speech declaring multiple national emergencies that require him to take god-knows-what executive actions immediately, I'd like to remember this chapter of "On Tyranny" by Timothy Snyder:
Now I really need to know if I’m Kiki or Bouba!!!!
I present to you the REAL Kiki and Bouba
Me when I remember the way brothers are real brothers who do brother things
Chat, politely, when is it my turn to crash out?
i hope every single one of you outlives these hateful fucks on the news right now. i hope each and every one of you is able to find joy and support throughout these tumultuous times and i hope you get to live so fiercely as yourself. i hope you wake up one day to news that you’ve outlived those pieces of absolute shit and whether that brings you joy or relief or hope or what have you, i hope you live to see that day
Man life does really be like that sometimes huh.
Guys I got a Lending Lighter!!!! I am gonna put stickers on it for the next person :)
Today I tried to dress like a character (because usually I’m dressed like a bum) so I’m wearing like wide leg jeans, this purple turtle neck, a little gold chain and a beige knit vest that hugs my girlies pretty nice, with my white cowgirl boots, an oversized green army jacket and my headphones. And I’m waiting at the train station and I see ANOTHER character coded person with tattoos all up their (pretty muscular) arms and neck, ripped jeans, bright colored shoes, that matched his headphones, and at least 3 layers very specifically exposed their tattoos, chains on their belt and just an outfit that radiates this persons vibe so distinctly. And we were both kinda bopping to our headphones on the platform and it made me feel very much like a cross over episode where two characters from different shows (Supergirl and Flash, or Hannah Montana and Wizards of Waverly Place, or Supernatural and Scooby Doo) meet and maybe the plots intersect, but maybe I’m just Jesse and he’s just Adam Sandler and Ganganam Style is playing in the background.
“It started going whooooooo”
“It started feeling wheeeeeee”
-Dean Festa 2025
Guys. Things happen in three right? I need someone to stop this right now because I’m afraid of anymore. Whatever I’ve gotta do to prevent that please lmk
Oh god. My daily reminder that I’m depressed.