WHERE TO FIND ME APART FROM TUMBLR:
dreamwidth which I guess I’ll have to figure out how to use at some point UGH
twitter
instagram?
ao3 which I guess is kind of a social network if you cross your eyes and tilt your head a little
Ordinal Katarina du Couteau#0197 <---= discord
nebulously Anglo-Catholic/Episcopalian/?????, cis girl, lesbian, fueled primarily by The Power Of Friendship storylines and rampant optimism. Real name Emily. She/her/hers. If you ever read a fanfic by someone named Kathryn Shadow, that was me and I apologize, probably.
i appreciate the imagery of sleeping with a weapon under your pillow but with my sleeping habits that thing is going to need a seatbelt to stay put where i left it
if you don’t know the difference between a hare and a rabbit you’ve never gazed into the cold wild eyes of a hare and known that if it could speak it would speak backwards
I love going viral on tumblr.com. It’s like if you stood in a field and said some of the stupidest shit a human being is capable of and then like fifty thousand crows attacked you
Y’know an awful lot of Terry Pratchett’s books are concerned with how powerful women are when they get angry and how important anger is as a driving force to defend what is right and to tackle injustice.
A lot of his most interesting and most deeply moral characters are angry ones. Granny Weatherwax, Sam Vimes, Tiffany Aching. All are to a large extent driven to do good by anger.
last night I had a dream that I met Bill and Ted, and I complimented Bills crop top and said something about how I would wear crop tops if my body was less bogus and he put a hand on my shoulder and said “what’s truly bogus is the way you think about yourself” and Ted nodded solemnly and then I woke up