My favourite media has all of those!
Girlypop are you batman???
Like.....go off I guess lol
I'm the same with energy drinks I hadn't truly chilled the fuck out until I tried my frist one lol I was like "oooohhhhh so this is what relaxation feels like lol"
"Dont drink coffee after 2 PM" is such a neurotypical issue that sounds made up. Such a thing couldnt happen to me, ADHD Georg, who has coffee past 9:30 PM and can still fall asleep freely because I have a natural toxicity resistance to caffeine.
despite the amount of chemicals i have absorbed into my body and the external stimuli i have immersed myself in i am still not doing very well has anyone else on god's beautiful earth encountered this issue
So two questions.......
At what point does it go from:
Daddy issues to:
Father problems
It takes a special kind of nerodivergent burnout to wear your dressing gown and Comfy Pants (TM) into hungry jacks.
This is the state I am in, not ashamed, just hoping I don't die tonight because I'd hate this to be my ghost outfit.
Things that were taken from Annabeth in the Heroes of Olympus:
Percy
her invisibility cap, a crucial part of her fighting style
the dagger that Luke gave her, the weapon that ended the Titan War
Daedalus' laptop, an expansive resource of knowledge and ideas that could have rivaled the library of Alexandria
Three of these were gifts from people she looked up to. Every single item she was given held within it the esteem and the love and the trust and the hope and the respect that made them more than just items. They were physical representations of the fact that she mattered to someone, and they were ripped from her hands.
She's never been the one with insane powers, the one who can command attention and respect just by existing. She had to prove to people that she was capable and strong and wise and all the rest, just to prove to herself that she was worth seeing. And having the attention that was given her in the form of gifts be taken away... it would feel like being cut from a tether and left to drift. And not only that, but those items were also the things that gave her something like powers. She learned to wield them, knew exactly how to plan an attack using the resources that had become like extra limbs to her. And then she's left with nothing. She has to learn how to build up a reservoir of plans and strategies again that don't involve those tools. And of course she can do it, of course she's going to, but damn if it doesn't hurt like hell to see everything slip from her grasp in such a way.
And maybe they were crutches, and she's ready and confident enough to step out on her own without that idea of support.. but as prideful as Annabeth can be, wisdom is about using the tools you were given, not necessarily about making your own. It's about knowing when to trust others and let them help you, even if they're just the ghosts of others that have been left in the items they gave you.
Which brings me back to the first thing that was taken from her: Percy. Percy who, alone among the things she lost, has free will, who not only saw her, but refused to stop looking at her. Percy, who could almost have been a gift himself to little Annabeth who was just dying to go on a quest. Percy, who, when everything else was slipping away, held on tighter, who would never let her be all on her own again.
Don't cry over the stupid cat movie, don't cry over the stupid cat movie, dont-
God fuckin damn it
I'm far to invested in pop culture and various hiperfixations to not be.
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From the mandalorian to the owl house, I have a large variety's of interests, but all of them are nerdy, this blog is to create and reblog posts about my favourite pop culture.
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