TIL that Gothic literature makes a distinction between “terror” and “horror.” Terror is the sense of dread and apprehension that precedes an experience, horror is the sense of revulsion after an experience.
Hey so if you’re looking for designers to draw Isi in, then pleaseeee check out Teuta Matoshi! Everything they make is gorgeous and would totally fit her high-fem style!
Someone on the jacob sheep Lamb post from a while ago suggested Lamb getting a pair of horns for each Bishop they kill and I absorbed it into my worldview immediately... forgot to draw and post this tho
Everything is like “QUEER history” and “List of QUEER young adult books” or “Top 10 QUEER movies” and queer this and queer that and for the love of god please just say LGBT.
So I just saw a post by a random personal blog that said “don’t follow me if we never even had a conversation before” and?????? Not to be rude but literally what the fuck??????????
I’ve had people (non-pornbots) try to strike conversation out of nowhere in my DMs recently, and now I’m wondering if they were doing that because they wanted to follow me and thought they needed to interact first. I feel compelled to say, just in case, that it’s totally okay to follow this blog (or my side blog, for that matter) even if we’ve never talked before.
Also, I’m legit confused. Is this how follow culture works right now? It was worded like it’s common sense but is that really a thing?
A/N: idk what is this but i needed it outta my system. just me venting in verse, lmao. i'm aware this might not be universal to ppl. just expressing my feelingz and stuff. it might not make sense but anywhoozle, it's been a while. i hope formatting posts has gotten better since hiatus.
Word Count: 275
T.W/C.W: None-ish
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Things used to be simple
As a kid, you've known
You're on your way to
Getting older while opportunities expand
I used to think
'It's all so faraway'
What a weird notion
Almost feels like yesterday-ish
Adults often informed me that
'You'll study for a degree
Apply for jobs with it'
Ingraining it in my head
Without also warning about
Responsibilities you're saddled with
You wouldn't have known
Since you focused elsewhere
And if you're unaware
People will scoff and say
'Well, you should have known'
'C'mon, it's supposedly common sense'
Well, how was I?
How could I have known?
If no one informed me?
Or I've been focused on something else?
Where was a manual?
When I needed it the most?
It could have guided me
Given me hints and tips
I wish I had instructions
I wish I knew it properly
I wish I didn't feel stupid
I wish it wasn't convoluted
Maybe then those older
Can see me as trustworthy
Reliable enough to be allowed
To do it by myself
There is immense shame
For my lacking skills
Leading someone else to
Take care of it
Instead, I have been focused
On being a cautious student
On being a wary child
On deciding my college path
That I forgone a chance
To figure adulthood out and
Learning those essentials others
Must have learned too
Adulthood has felt like
Given an impromptu role
I didn't rehearse for
Or didn't prepare for
Still, I suppose that
I still have time
Still have those opportunities
To set things right
Perhaps, somehow, later on
It will make sense
I'll figure it out
And it'll be satisfying
I can't be the only one surprised how casually you're just. Here. Mind talking about what it was like to like. Join Tumblr?
It was 13 or 14 years ago. From what I remember you just shouldered aside the mastodons, went into the Tumblr cave and carved your mark on the wall, telling people you were now signed up for tumblr, and then they would haul memes on animal hides past you. Back then it was mostly cats doing amusing things, obviously, but we would watch them by the flickering firelight, and chortle to ourselves hopefully before leaving the cave and trudging back to our lives.