Episode 2: Annoyance
My family has this habit, or are developing one, of naming our dogs after characters in greek mythology. Our cousin's Pomeranian is named Zeus, my dog is aptly name Perseus and my grandma is planning on getting a lazier Love-Bug type dog and is going to name it Hermes.
there's is a person on YouTube who's voice I know well. If I ever think something in their voice I know this a worthy post.
I like when I intend to do something then don't. I was going to play games and then I figured out the words for something ive been trying to explain for awhile, didn't want to bother my friendnso I decided to bother tumblr instead(not like anyone pays attention to my random bs anyways). Made one post, got distracted by fish bones, and forgot what the fucking words were.
I hate when people don't believe me when I say I'm good without something.
You don't have to buy me things to win my affection, I'm not trying to be considerate of your finances, I just don't want a drink. It's okay. Sometimes I'm just not hungry and I'm not interested in that last cookie. It's okay that I really like that thing, I just don't want it. I know that eating it right now isn't what will make me feel good.
Why can't friends and family respect that I sometimes don't want things, sometimes I just want a glass of cold water with a straw. And that's good enough for me.
I'm never sure if people believe me when I say I'm empathic because I can be quite the dink. But just look at me. I'm a doofus. I just put my large stuffed animals (whom I always sleep with) on the ground, gave em a pillow and wrapped em in a balnket.
Mom come pick me up, I'm scared.
Me: why can I never find people who think like me or even similarly? Why do they always say some bullshit??
Also me: actually likes learning and school, anti capitalist who wants to build community, teacher pet, autistic, very queer, calls out people when to they say bigoted shit (and very bluntly), asks a lot of questions, intrups people in the middle of sentences to ask said questions, has a very crude and raunchy sense of humor,
Sometimes it doesn't even need to be related to the inspiration! One time I really needed to pee, and that inspired a slice of life, coming of age story about a group of JDs in the modern day. And pee comes into it a total of one times.
I'm doing an action and that action could be a story!
I'm listening to a song and that song could be a story!
I'm feeling an emotion and that emotion could be a story!
I'm copeing using escapism!
I like this story and can't get it out of my head!
I have an issues with this story and want to fix it!
I can't sleep!
Sometimes I open up Google and get whiplash because I hadn't closed the incognito tab from last night
-Trans autistic guy with bad sense of humor- -he/him- -Special Interests: Music, History, Anthropology-
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