Reblog To Give Your Headache To Elon Musk Instead

4 days until wet rat wednesday

The Ocean, Me, MS Paint, 2022

real writers don’t have writer’s block because they never start writing in the first place.

reblog to teleport your mutuals to a massive party when jkr dies

I don't live here, but gosh am I willing to spread the word!

this is so so important to me and mine, and I'm asking you to Do Something so I'll respect your time and keep it brief

in the UK, if 100k sign a a government petition it will be brought to Parliament and debated. y'all know this country is suffering from some 80s-style bigotry right now, and this is one symptom: almost 200k fuckholes have come together to force the government to discuss whether it is 'appropriate' to tell children that queer people exist. this is a big symbolic victory for them. and i am burning with fury.

please, if you're from the UK, sign this counter-petition so they can at least see how much of a minority they are. simply put, the attempt to put these bastards in their place isn't gathering enough steam. there are barely 2000 more signatures now than there were this morning (27th January 2023), and that isn't enough. i refuse to let these people feel even a moment of victory or satisfaction. please help.

Don’t listen to their books or statues.

West Indies ou les Nègres marrons de la liberté (1979), dir. Med Hondo

So proud of my mother for doing her own research after I sent her that meme. A sign she hung in her car window.

Mmmm nice~!

Tartar is afraid of the Squid Friends. Grizz is heavily judging CQ.

I've been struggling with my writing because I repeat the same words but can't think of anything else, this is gonna save me so many headaches.

some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.