Bad takes on the bad takes website...how about we all realize that there's no real standard of what makes a person hot. Hollywood hot is not real hot. Hollywood hot doesn't speak to the breadth and depth of humanity. Average people are hot. Fucked up looking people are hot. How about: you're hot bc I like you. You're hot bc I like how you treat people and how you treat yourself. You're hot bc you have a big beautiful heart. Every physical part of you is beautiful to me. You're hot bc I love you.
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My mother is being snippy about me not "being a presence" downstairs to mind my (IDD) sister and "lounging in bed feeling sorry for myself" when I looked after her All Day when my parents were too sick yesterday, and a lot of the day before, which is almost certainly why I am this sick now, because my sister isn't able to be mindful of avoiding things that will spread infection.
Which is not her or my mum's fault and I don't begrudge helping, but also... it would be nice if my illnesses were not always perceived as laziness and malingering when my mother has absolutely no scruples about going to bed to sleep things off and getting me to pick up the slack when she's sick.
But, we must remember, I am a freeloader who "contributes nothing to the household" and constantly "indulges" myself at her personal expense, financially and spiritually, so it's evil when I do it.
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so it can’t be argued at this point that billy is queer coded but do you think the same can be said for steve?
steve read as very much heterosexual to me up until billy came along and immediately i was like, aww poor steve. the mean hot blond from california has got him all confused lol, he rly stood no chance
wait hold up. billy’s gay?!??????
steve always gave me the impression of someone who doesn’t particularly care about the person the mouth is attached to, as long as it gets his dick wet. he gets off on attention. on the knowledge that he can have anyone he wants, because everyone wants a piece of hawkins’ golden boy. i don’t think he cares too much whether each night’s puppet-on-knees is a dude or a chick. it’s a high proving he can get both
except, like all highs, he gets more and more immune to it, until nothing’s able to scratch that itch. all the faces become a blur. i know that’s not a popular opinion, but i can’t actually see steve in a committed, long-term relationship. at least not at this point in his life. he’s b o r e d. it’s no fun when everyone’s drooling for him before he ever looks their way. and THEN
billy comes into the picture. and billy wants him, right? obvious from space. except. billy wants HIM. all of him. the insecurities and the loneliness and the venom and the moments when the crown is off. won’t give in until steve signs all of him over first. and it drives steve mad, because so far the king steve shtick was enough. suddenly, enough is nothing less than all of him. every single part. the good and the bad. steve, cracked open and poured in a bowl for billy to whisk and prod and bake into something solid. it’s the promise of a constant challenge. his match. and steve is entranced, hook line and sinker
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good news: wearing a bandage over my left eye today helped A LOT with the pain and itching/swelling
bad news: i cant keep doing that especially when im outside or moving boxes because im functionally blind in my right eye and can't see anything </3
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I fucking hate stairs I fucking hate fucking stairs it doesnt matter if they have like 2 steps I hate stairs I hate making so much effort with my legs when I can't even stand up or walk properly and I won't get fucking help I hate stairs I hate my legs I hate everything I hate everyone
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for rote folks: usual saturday update will likely be later on account of me having the plague and therefore being too dead to even do basic line edits and i'll be damned if that last chapter goes up riddled with typos
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