queenelsa-of-gallifrey

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Remember all the bigots you have to outlive. And unfortunately most of them are at least 10 years older than you. So unfortunately you will have to outlive bigots into your 80's or later. Oh well. We'll do it. We must.

no bc being t4t is wonderful not only for the obvious part that is the mutual understanding, but also for the beautiful experience that is watching someone grow, evolve and transition

for me its special because my partner is genderfluid, but even then its wonderful to see her find the things that make him euphoric. i remember the first time she found something that made him feel specially girl and it was beautiful. trans joy in someone's eyes is something beautiful to witness

and she's known me since before i transitioned, and he says that watching me experiment and evolve has been equally wonderful. i couldn't ask for a love that feels closer and more understanding than this

Mare sheltering a fawn.

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Not to sound like an angsty teen but does anyone else get the feeling that no one really gets them? Like even those closest to me have no idea how my brain works. And I am so tired. I feel I speak a language others dont.

I would really love it if I could be alone with my thoughts for more than 5 minutes and not want to die :)

If you were to vacuum up jello through a metal tube, well I think that’d be a neat noise 

Hello Mr. Gaiman!

Sorry to disturb but ~

I wanted to ask, in the Good Omens opening title sequence, first we see a telephone booth (although it is red) and a spaceship later on in the sequence, was that a Dr. Who reference??

No.

The Doctor Who references are things like Newt's tie and seeing Gallifrey in the astronomy book pages.

Too many thoughts… too little brain

hey. don’t cry. crush two cloves of garlic into a pot with a dollop of olive oil and stir until golden then add one can of crushed tomatoes a bit of balsamic vinegar half a tablespoon of brown sugar half a cup of grated parmesan cheese and stir for a few minutes adding a handful of fresh spinach until wilted and mix in pasta of your choice ok?

Life is so weird and wonderful and scary and intimidating and ever changing and full of surprises. I feel like self awareness has made me a better person but also a lot more self critical. I constantly find things about myself that are terrible and I’ve convinced myself that I can’t trust anyone. But I can. It’ll be okay. I’m still learning and growing and what would be so terrible if people knew you were sad?? Why is that so hard to show?? If you want help just ask for it. Life is so much easier when you realize that other people are struggling too. We are all just humans on a planet trying to make it through. I spent so long not trusting and not being able to let down/burden others but what if I did? What if I trusted them?

Hate it when I meet someone that reminds me I’m bisexual like damn

Happy International Women’s Day

The longer I’m on this earth, the more convinced I am that my generation is f*cked.

Oliver Herford, “I Heard a Bird Sing”

life is a movie, or so they say, but I can’t help but agree. all around me are beautiful movie frames, a lone car surrounded by beautiful countryside being out-chased by the train and disappearing from view. all within me are beautifully swelling feelings, bigger than life, bigger than me, straight from my soul and into his.

In what version of reality is this world not a dystopia?

I've rarely seen a more validating sentence in my entire life.

So basically, human existence is hard. Life is hard. And there is no reason why we shouldn’t all try to make the world, and our own worlds a better place. I read somewhere something like: “you’re all at college because you want to make the world a better place. Know that it’s okay if you only make one person happier, and it’s okay if you’re that one person. I need to remember that sometimes.

I wish I could fall in love

Am I sacred of it?

I would love more so than you can imagine. If I could trust another with my devotion.

“Will I be happy? In the future?”

“Why do you ask?”

“I need to know if it’s worth it. I need something to hang on to. Maybe that’s why people have faith.”

I sit here at night. And the thoughts just don’t stop.

"oh sorry, i guess i was infodumping again" - sad, shy, apologetic

"you sly dog, you got me monologuing" - cool, strong, confident

My friend just asked me to watch her cat while she does shrooms… this is college

God I really do be too empathic for this shit

There’s something so ironic about watching a blatantly homophobic/hyper-masculine show with your family while watching tiktoks about non-binary outfits.

hey. don't cry. I went to Mad At You island and none of your friends were there :)