Rating the Juneau, AK airport terminal:
Size: very small but still has 6 gates which seems like too many, especially since none of them seem to be labeled #1
Seating: very firm, there are occasional sets of two seats without armrests between them, thus making them almost long enough for a 5’2 woman to sleep on
Amenities: there appears to be exactly one shop/cafe/bar that supposedly opens at like 04:30; bathroom seemed clean
Temperature: why the fuck is it so cold in here?? My feet hanging over the edge of the aforementioned seating are boutta freeze the fuck off.
Overall rating: 5/10, second worst airport I’ve ever had to be in overnight (first goes to Brussels South Charleroi, but that’s another story)
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It’s very rare that I share pics of myself, but..
I’M GRADUATED BITCHES
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Hi if you left a comment on one of my fics in the last month I am SO sorry I’ve been meaning to comment back but my life is ✨falling apart✨
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My parents are fighting and for some reason I’m in trouble???? I’m just sitting here sick and my mom comes in all pissed cause my dad just drove away so now me and my (19 year old) brother are gonna be here alone, so like, that’s a problem I guess? Enough of a problem to get passive aggressive at the kid who’s trying their Danm best to not vomit up the medicine they just took instead of, I don’t know, going to the other adult I’m the house???? The one who isn’t sick??? Why is it always me who gets yelled at!? Why can’t my parents keep it to themselves!? Jesus Christ!
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It IS ableist to laugh at politicians displaying symptoms of disorder.
It IS ableist to say that them becoming disabled is punishment for being shitty.
It IS ableist to say that a politician becoming disabled is a reason they shouldn’t be in office.
Those politicians are shitty. That’s it. You don’t have to being disability into it. Disability isn’t a punishment for being shitty. Disability isn’t the reason they shouldn’t be in office.
Also, that politician isn’t who sees you laughing at them for being visibly disabled— it’s your disabled community members who do.
Tbh, I hate most politicians. But them being disabled, fat, etc. isn’t why I hate them. I don’t need to talk about it at all actually. You can point out egregious human rights violations and abuses without ever mentioning them being disabled. When you actually hate someone for being shitty and harmful, but all you make jokes about it their disability, you’re not accomplishing anything helpful aside from furthering ableist stereotypes.
Stop and consider: Does this joke actually bring light to the ways they’re genuinely awful, or does it just make people hate them for being a part of a marginalized community?
It’s thinly veiled ableism and y’all will say we’re sympathizing when we’re literally just saying don’t pin their shitty behavior on them being disabled.
You can hate someone’s actions and leave their disabilities out of it.
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is there something in the water that is just making this week so shitty?
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I’m fucking miserable and I have no fucking idea how to fix it cause everything feels impossible
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Thinking of Steddie Soulmates where you feel every pain your soulmate feels.
Thinking of little Steve feeling every backhand and punch from Eddie’s dad.
Thinking of little Eddie feeling Steve break his arm and the pain being so much worse because his parents refuse to take him to the hospital until the school gets involved.
Thinking of Eddie finally moving in with Wayne and sure, the paternal beating are done, but now he’s just a small town Freak that’s constantly targeted.
Thinking of Eddie and Steve in their Sophomore/Freshman years respectively, not knowing who the other is outside of rumors and (unknowingly) their shared pain.
Thinking of Eddie finally escaping pain, the bullying turning to mainly verbal shit.
Only to be thrust right back into pain because his soulmates a walking hazard.
Thinking of Eddie having no idea what’s going on when he suddenly feels like one giant bruise after Steve’s beat up by Jonathan. Eddie watching Steve fall from grace in his Junior year and not connecting the dots.
Billy coming along and smashing a fucking plate over Steve’s head while Eddie’s peacefully sleeping. Eddie jolting awake with a shout because /holy fucking shit ow—/
Neither of them connecting the dots.
Then Steve graduates, and Eddie’s held back. And the pain subsides for a bit.
And then fuck all happens in Starcourt and Eddie literally feels like he’s dying and Jesus H. Christ is his soulmate /ok/??? Like they are getting seriously fucked up.
And then that recedes and it ok for a while— Eddie will still get killer pains that seem to circulate in his chest and head, but that’s to be expected with whatever tf his poor soulmate is going through year after year.
And then the fuckery of March 1986 happens and Chrissy Cunningham is dead in his trailer— his home— and he’s wanted for fucking murder and hiding in Rick’s dingy ass boat house—
And then he’s shoving none other than Steve Harrington up against a wall with a broken bottle helps to his throat. Eddie’s so piped on adrenaline he barely feels the sting in his back, but he does feel the zing of pressure on his throat and ok /ow—/
And he’s staring at Steve Harrington, who looks kinda terrified and so pretty and Eddie’s holding a bottle to his throat and is that Dustin?—
And—
And holy shit.
Eddie’s eyes widen at the same time as Steve’s and the realization hits them both at once.
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