I keep getting pagan worship videos (like “worship this god with me”) on my FYP, but I only ever really watch TikTok on the toilet. So it feels a bit disrespectful, like you’re here with your elaborate, decorated altar, a tiny statue of Hecate or Aphrodite, and I’m shitting. Oops

Everyone remember to keep
Your humours balanced today, on this day of 31 degrees and an 80 humidex.

The longer time drags on and the more news I see, the more I’m convinced the States isn’t a real place.

I have 3 followers?? But I can only see two and they’re both Christians for some reason? Get a hobby, Jesus

manic pixie dream girl for their male counterparts. (2/2)

#booksky how do you feel about romance in fantasy? And I don’t mean romantasy, which is already focused around romance. I just feel like whenever there is a “strong female” archetype they get thrust into a romance and it can (not always but can) stunt their character and they become a (1/2)

Life has no meaning but reading is fun #booksky

Honestly never thought this show would make me cry #whitelotus #season3

There is nothing I hate more than hamfisted writing. So why do I keep doing it

#writingcommunity, what does your first draft look like? What does it feel like to you? Mine always feels like a series of word vomit paragraphs that I have to chop up and sew together in a somewhat coherent way

Man, it’s a huge sign of growth when you go from trying not to be disliked to knowing there are people you don’t like. #mentalhealth

When I order a dirty chai, I mean a filthy, disgusting, little slutty chai, not a slightly muddy chai. Give me AT LEAST 2 shots of espresso.

1 shot of espresso. Is this Barney’s playground?
#coffee #dirtychai #espresso

Talking about police or prison reform in the states is equivalent to redesigning the orphan crushing machine to crush only the “right” orphans.
“Some orphans deserve to be crushed,” says machine operator. “I didn’t build it, I just pull the lever.”
#politicsky #orphancrusher

The way Elon Musk moves and talks is like its own kind of uncanny valley

It is one of my biggest pet peeves when I say I want to do something and someone responds with “ok but it’s really hard and here‘a a list of barriers you’ll face and why this sucks in general.”
Like ok? Thanks? Spoilers

If the states annexed Canada I’d have enough motivation to get money so I could go back where I came from

I think the best thing about #cunkonlife is that all the experts are real experts just playing themselves.

I’m just a normal guy! I put my skin on one arm at a time like anyone else.

I’ve read books I’ve liked with a lot of prose and little dialogue comparatively, and books with a lot of dialogue and little prose. Both are fine if done well. If that’s how you see your story, do it up! Don’t listen to what agents “want” at any given time. It’s always changing. Just do you.

It’s funny. The more I read, the happier I am.

Today’s brainworm: 🎶You’re a man, not a dog, you were brainwashed by your captors🎶

Elon Musk is proof that as long as you’re rich, you can cause as much second-hand embarrassment as you want.

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It is arguable that any amount of self-love is witchcraft, because the Christian mindset teaches that the self is evil, that caring for it is giving in to the devil. So if you are an ex-Christian witch, take care of yourself. One kind word to yourself is rejecting the church.

I’m learning more and more lately that when white people write fantasy subjugation, we are writing the fear of what we have done to others being done to us.

Sometimes I think some stories don’t age well just because the language we use colloquially now wasn’t used the same way back then and so it just means something different now. Most often, I think, this is the case with language that is racially coded now but wasn’t considered such then

I think it’s fitting that most fantasy authors first publish their great works around 30-50 years old. Any time before that, they would have no accurate gauge of what’s good

My comfort comes in a cup, so hot it scorches my throat; golden sweet and blooming white within ochre warmth. Its scent alone takes me out of isolation, wraps me in blankets, and fills the room with the herbaceous joys of liquid incense. #amwriting (do hashtags work the same way here? Idk)