It’s one of those days. where you hate your body so much you wish you could not leave the house

Really bad mental health day. About myself, about my friends, about what is to come.

As usual, not looking for reassurance! Just venting a bit

We could have had it. We could have it all, if Sanderson wasn’t a prude coward.

And I’m not spouting bullshit, he literally said it.

Here. It won’t be said my claims and accusations are not founded.

Look at me. My gf sent me a link saying “hey do you want some [ship name]? Because I think it’s too gory for me this time”. And now I’m again thinking about GK like a dreamy schoolboy

Friendly reminder btw :3

I have two moods:

1) Camilla and Palamedes were loved by Nona, said Paul. Pyrrha was loved by Nona. It’s finished, it’s done. You can’t take loved away

2) fuck yeah my boy, revive your zombie sword with the power of friendship

The risk I took was calculated but boy am I bad at math

There is this speech in Steel Ball Run by the President of the United States.

It goes something like: when you sit at a round table, the seats are only apparently democratic. If you are the first to seize a napkin, be it on your left or on your right, you will be the one that decides what napkin all the other get.

I think often about this speech.

I surely thought about it this morning, when there were no places where to park my car, and I was in a hurry, and decided to park it anyway in a place where there *was* room to park and there *was* still room to go around my car in a safe way but decidedly there was *not* a diirect designation.

As i left my car, and took a last glance at it, and saw another person park directly behind me, I indeed thought "yes, seize the napkin"

My girlfriend, at dinner, unprompted: I want more Tsurumi in my life