9 Minutes In...

9 minutes in...

why are Steve Rogers and I similar in the 'health issues' sense? where's my super soldier serum? we're even the same height at this point (5'4")

baby's first Marvel movie!!! (not counting Daredevil season 1, bc it's a series but I love it nonetheless)

I'm so excited!!!

Also, yes, I'm watching Captain America: The First Avenger (2011) while doing mathematics. I'm goofy like that (and yes I can multitask like this, been doing it for a decade now... still don't know how)

also, yes, that is a Robin (DC) little, lego figurine in the background, he keeps me safe and calm

<3

reblog to give somebody a fucking hug because we are all struggling to get through it. solidarity in this tough ass world.

let's get TMI real quick over here

WHY DOES MY HEAD HAVE TO BE POUNDING FOR 3 DAYS STRAIGHT

like, yeah, I get it, I got my period, so?

is it not enough I'm bedridden because of cramps and heavy flow?

I've taken enough painkillers for an army (of lovers lol)

it should be enough to stop the headache

but nO

has to be a splitting one

GUESS WHAT'S SPLITTING TOO?

MY PATIENCE

BE KIND TO ME OR I'LL BITE

I'M JUST A BEING

LEAVE ME ALONE.

thank you <3

i don't think anybody realises how Queen's song 'I'm Going Slightly Mad' is giving me the strength to just keep on living, since I really don't want to, especially now

I don't think I realise the impact of it either

Queen and Freddie Mercury saving lives, once again

give me ace characters who are unabashedly sexy and flirtatious.

give me aro characters who are emotional and clingy.

give me bi characters who can't even make eye contact with anyone, let alone flirt with them.

give me pan characters who are deadpan (haha get it) and have black cat energy.

give me non-binary characters who dress completely femme or masc, who don't “look non-binary”.

give me trans characters who don't completely pass as their gender but are still respected and not the butt of a joke.

fuck the stereotypes, give me more variety in queer representation.

They say daisies mean true love.

I remember running through a field, picking up every daisy I found, and making a flower crown out of them. The strong smell of the flowers surrounding me would stay with me, even in the city. In my nose, my hair, my mind. It was always present. ‘Till this day.