me about all my beloved mutuals after tumblr dies because i refused to message them even one single time over five entire years of reblogging funny pictures from eachother
No one endures two solid years of Onafuwa on quantum-stochastic combat modeling because they want to sling a tricorder for the rest of their lives. And if you want to command, you’re gonna have to learn to keep your freaky to yourself. Even if that’s painful. I have been doing that all my life.And it is.
just learned that humans might have evolved smaller pupils and irises/more whites of our eyes so that it’s easier for other humans to tell where we’re looking as a way of communicating sudden threats. and now i’m thinking of every time i have been frantically giving my friend a Look to get out of an uncomfortable situation (or been on the receiving end). still using it to communicate sudden threats only this time his name is kyle
I initiate our conversation with warmth, offering insights into quilting out of my genuine passion for the craft, and I genuinely wish you a wonderful day.
ALT
