My title is an anagram of my name. This was a supernatural blog in the times yonder. Now it's a shitposting blog. Destiel is canon. I don't write fanfiction anymore because I hate writing anything other than poetry tbh, stresses me out too much and I'm just not good at coming up with the minute details lol. But I like posting fic concepts so if you see one you like, don't be afraid to write it cuz I don't care, it's just an idea. Intersectional Feminism is key in life. BLM. Abolish For Profit Prisons. Abolish Ice. Follow my main blog if you're interested. Feel free to send me anon hate if you wish but know I will only respond with either kindness or I'll destroy you with my wit ;)
I hate having anxiety about everything. That impending doom feeling you just cannot get rid of. It’s stupefying. Just feeling afraid every day. You know the feeling you get when you miss a step on a stairway going down and you feel that heart drop in the gut… that’s how I feel every morning I wake up. It’s exhausting.
his name is spoons and he just had a seizure. we’re currently trying to administer aftercare and we have an appt w his vet tomorrow to get him medication, but truthfully i can’t afford any of this. im in the red $45 as is just for picking up aftercare supplies. pls boost and donate if u can bc im genuinely not sure how im gonna cover the vet tomorrow as well
It is all but impossible to explain why things happen the way they do. Our lives are like little bébé crows, carried upon a curious wind. And all we can wish, for our families, for those we love, is that that wind will eventually places us on solid ground. And I believe it’s done just that for my family here. In this little town. In the middle of nowhere.
