Wait I realized this Twitter rate limiting thing happened literally the same day as the Reddit 3rd party app shut downs. Wonder how many of those users have come here today to this Luigi Wins By Doing Nothing Ass website
#delighted by tumblr’s model for how not to fail#simply maintain course and wait for the rest of the internet to burn down around it#the venture capitalists can’t see us if we don’t move (x)
twitter limiting the amount of tweets you get to read per day is ridiculous but if tiktok limited the amount of videos people got to see per day it would be the biggest win for mental health since ssris
they used to stop TV programming like after 10pm or Midnight or whatever do that with the internet (except breaking news or whatever). mental health win i say this as i reblog at 11pm
I’m going through and whiting out identifying bits of info from my DM convo w/this person (so I can show it to my therapist for her opinion on how I might best proceed) who made me uncomfortable and hurt me in the process in re: to participating in a fandom, and man.
I really wish more people would see that it’s better to say something like, “Do you need to talk about this more?” instead of “Would it be okay with you to let this rest now too?”
The former comes off as much more empathetic to me, while the latter seems to insinuate, “I want this over with, I’m focusing more on my side of things instead of yours.”
unfortunately the latter was said and it made me feel like they were pushing me to drop it all the only cushioning bit of it was ''would it be okay with you''
Guess who finally got an appointment with her therapist on Monday?
[points at self] THIS WOMAN!
Technically I haven’t gotten a text confirmation for sure, but anyway. I fear a 50 minute session will not be enough, lol, but it’s a start. It’ll be over a month since I last saw her and A Lot Has Happened.
“i can’t believe they’re 30” and i cannot believe you genuinely have no perception of aging and think once someone hits 25 they should immediately look like they’re turning to dust before your very eyes
writing under the anon pseudonym on ao3 like
me bridging my way to believing the same when i finally publish something again without the anon mask and me when/if i ever use my ''dead dove'' acct
what if you got on a plane and it started going down the run way and started speeding up and then it turned into the interstate and just started driving to your destination
I don’t know if it is funnier to imagine it driving very quickly or just at regular car speed
You know, when I see fictional characters who repress all their emotions, they’re usually aloof and very blunt about keeping people at a distance, sometimes to an edgy degree—but what I don’t see nearly enough are the emotionally repressed characters who are just…mellow.
Think about it. In real life, the person that’s bottling up all their emotions is not the one that’s brooding in the corner and snaps at you for trying to befriend them. More often than not, it’s that friendly person in your circle who makes easy conversation with you, laughs with you, and listens and gives advice whenever you’re upset. But you never see them upset, in fact they seem to have endless patience for you and everything around them—and so you call them their friend, you trust them. And only after months of telling them all your secrets do you realize…
…they’ve never actually told you anything about themselves.
